Sam opened the door to a motel room. He hadn’t gotten the chance to talk to Erin Gregor, but he wanted to try the next day. He put his bag down next to the bed and sat down. He put his shoes off and without bothering to get undressed he lay on the bed and closed his eyes.
He felt his face itch and he opened his eyes. It was pitch dark. Sam felt something on his face and touch it. When he realized it was some kind of bug he wiped it off his face. But his face wasn’t the only part that felt weird. His entire body tickled and as soon as Sam’s eyes adjusted to the dark he saw that worms, beetles, and other bugs were crawling over his body. He lifted his head and hit something solid. It seemed the ceiling had come down on him. Someone must’ve abducted him in his sleep and put him in a box. Sam raised his hands and knocked on what he believed was the cover of the box. But what he felt wasn’t wood. It was earth.
“Help!” he tried to scream, but only a faint whisper escaped his mouth. “Can anyone hear me!” he tried again and this time he could hear his voice. But it wasn’t his voice at all.
Sam woke up with a pounding heart. He sat up and grabbed his phone. He dialed Dean’s number and waited impatiently for Dean to pick up. When he finally did he gave him no chance to say anything.
“Dean” Sam panted agitated. “You have to go back to Castle Rock”