@the-righteous-man-of-letters
Things had been going smoothly, she had the entire situation under control. Her head ached as she came to, her brow furrowing as she looked around the empty warehouse, tugging at her restraints. “Dean? Sam?” Jo called out, hoping maybe they could hear her. She knew she’d never hear the end of this, Dean’s I told you so speech already ringing in her ears. The blonde groaned, making another attempt to wiggle out of the rope around her slender wrists before dropping her head back on her shoulders. “God dammit.” She huffed, chewing on the inside of her lip as she tried to come up with a plan. How long had she been out? The last thing she remembered was going on a supply run while the guys did some more research. How long had she been missing?
