"Not exactly but I saw someone. She needs to be there because when the leviathans reveal their weakness she needs to kill it. It's not her death that's required. It's the death she makes with her hands." She hoped that her words could comfort him at least a little bit. She also hoped he would take his information and leave soon so she could clean up the mess and take a shower and get high and comfortable. Destiny probably wouldn't be entertaining guests for the rest of the day. She was tired.
Standing up, still a little shaky but reasonably sure of her footing. Padding barefoot into the kitchen she grabbed a roll of paper towels and moved back to the chair where she cleaned up the mess she had made on the floor. God, it smelled foul. She wrinkled her nose as she emptied the contents into a plastic bag and tossed it outside the sliding glass door so she wouldn't have to smell it anymore. Similarly, she tossed the remains of the pie outside too. Later she would carry Tigger out into the woods and leave him there. She wouldn't bury him when he could provide a food source for other animals in the woods. The circle of life and all that.
Once she returned she saw Castiel still looking at her expectantly. "I don't know all the answers. But I do know that this girl and a werewolf need to be at the corner of those two streets at midnight on Saturday night. Something big is going to happen there. They need to see it." She wasn't a magic genie after all. If she was, she would have already wished leviathans and zombies away. But she felt that she had given Castiel enough information to help him stop the leviathans.
"I'm sorry. That's all I have for now." She gave him a look. "Unlike your heart line, there is an end to this mess. You just have to have faith." Faith and do what she had told him to do. Tigger's sacrifice, Vera's sacrifice couldn't be for nothing. And they wouldn't be now.