Jo sat down on a bar stool, repressed a wince and ordered herself a drink. She really needed one. That ghost had knocked her around pretty good. Hunting was so much easier when you had a partner. But her mother was off with Bobby on their honeymoon. Jo still could hardly believe hat the two of them finally managed to get their act together and get married. It was nice though. Jo had always liked the older hunter and he made her mother happy. Still, hunting by yourself sucked and was a lot more dangerous. Maybe she should call Sam and Dean, team up with them for a while? But they always treated her like a little kid, which she hated. She could take care of herself, thank you very much.

When her drink appeared Jo downed it in one and motioned for another one. The bartender raised an eyebrow at her, but a glare from her silenced any comment he might have made and got him to refill her glas dutyfully. Jo smirked. Then the whole room started to shake. Before long glas shattered, people screamed and ran around in a panic. Jo held on to the bar and waited it out. A little earthquake wasn't going to shake her. At least that was what she thought until the walls started to crack and half of the room suddenly looked very different than it had a moment before.

"What the hell?" Jo muttered looking around. She had seen a lot in her life, but a building suddenly changing? And it hadn't just changed, it looked like it had been ripped apart and meshed together witha different one afterwards. The walls weren't lining up right either. She should get out of there as quickly as possible, in case this mess was unstable. It wouldn't do to be burried under a collapsing building before she could find out what the hell was going on.