Time is Running Out | closed
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Things weren't going so great. The supply runs were coming back with less and less and Dean found himself stuck between a rock and a hard place. His talk with Cas the night before hadn't gone any better. He said what everyone was thinking...They needed to leave. He couldn't wait for Cas to get back. The location of the angel had remained a secret from everyone. As far as they all knew...Castiel left without Dean knowing. Dean figured that the less people knew about the angels the better. Angels weren't a favorite among the humans...He didn't need fights breaking out about it.
Dean sat in the small common room of the camp that was falling apart. It wasn't bad when they first found it, but that was a long time ago and the croats were getting braver by the second. He tapped on the table while he nursed a glass of whiskey, waiting for the respective leaders of the community got there. They needed to figure out what they were going to do. One thing was for sure...They couldn't stay there.
