Xanadu hesitated, unsure how to answer his question. With the dozen or so undead in her store, being blind she couldn't be any where near certain of their number, she wasn't sure it was a good idea to attempt her rescue.
"I'm so sorry Dean. Your brother was bitten. He said to tell you it was good seeing you again. We're trapped in my shop and he didn't make it."
She held her breath, unsure if she was prepared for a response. The seer half expected him to hang up.