Alarmed by the blast Heather shoved the curtains in her living room aside. “Oh my God” she said shocked as she saw Meg’s body lying on the street. She ran outside, while she searched for her phone. When she realize she didn’t have it on her, she signed at a few passengers. “Don’t just stand there like some kind of idiots. Call 911!” she yelled angry.
She kneeled next to Meg and lifted her T-shirt. She turned away and covered her mouth. There was an awful lot of blood.
Five minutes later the ambulance was driving to the hospital. Heather searched through Meg’s purse and conjured her phone. She dialed Meg’s home number, so she could inform Cas. But there was no reply. After trying four times Heather put the phone back and searched for Meg’s keys. When they arrived at the hospital, Heather jumped out of the car and called for a taxi.
She didn’t bother ringing or knocking. She inserted the key in the lock and opened the door.
“Cas? Cas, where are you? Something happened to Meg. Someone shot her” she called. But no one answered and so she searched the house. The ground floor was clean and thus she ran upstairs to check all rooms.
“Cas?” she shouted again, before she opened the bathroom door. She bulged her eyes at the scene she just walked into.
Various empty medicine strips lay across the floor, there was vomit in the toilet and blood on the wall Cas lay against.
Heather hurried to him and lay her fingers in his neck to check if he was still alive. He was, but barely. She ran back downstairs and rushed to the phone to call 911.
She kneeled next to Meg and lifted her T-shirt. She turned away and covered her mouth. There was an awful lot of blood.
Five minutes later the ambulance was driving to the hospital. Heather searched through Meg’s purse and conjured her phone. She dialed Meg’s home number, so she could inform Cas. But there was no reply. After trying four times Heather put the phone back and searched for Meg’s keys. When they arrived at the hospital, Heather jumped out of the car and called for a taxi.
She didn’t bother ringing or knocking. She inserted the key in the lock and opened the door.
“Cas? Cas, where are you? Something happened to Meg. Someone shot her” she called. But no one answered and so she searched the house. The ground floor was clean and thus she ran upstairs to check all rooms.
“Cas?” she shouted again, before she opened the bathroom door. She bulged her eyes at the scene she just walked into.
Various empty medicine strips lay across the floor, there was vomit in the toilet and blood on the wall Cas lay against.
Heather hurried to him and lay her fingers in his neck to check if he was still alive. He was, but barely. She ran back downstairs and rushed to the phone to call 911.
They heard the door close and wondered who came barging in, until a familiar, female and British voice solved the mystery.
“Anyone home?” Rebekah called from downstairs.
“Ugh” Damon sighed. “I’ll go” He stood up and walked to the door, but when he wanted to open it, the door was slammed in his face and Rebekah barged in. She held a guy in her right hand and a blood bag in her left hand.
“What are you doing here?” Elena asked tired.
“I came to apologize” Rebekah explained flighty, while she tossed the bag to Damon. “I was wrong to bite you. It’s just that I busted Stefan smooching with that vamp strumpet and you look like her, so I got carried away. I don’t understand what it is that draws Stefan to women with your appearances. You’re not even that pretty”
“I appreciate your honesty” Elena commented sarcastically.
“Hey, I’m as open as your legs were last night” Rebekah replied blunt and Elena’s cheeks turned red.
“Anyone home?” Rebekah called from downstairs.
“Ugh” Damon sighed. “I’ll go” He stood up and walked to the door, but when he wanted to open it, the door was slammed in his face and Rebekah barged in. She held a guy in her right hand and a blood bag in her left hand.
“What are you doing here?” Elena asked tired.
“I came to apologize” Rebekah explained flighty, while she tossed the bag to Damon. “I was wrong to bite you. It’s just that I busted Stefan smooching with that vamp strumpet and you look like her, so I got carried away. I don’t understand what it is that draws Stefan to women with your appearances. You’re not even that pretty”
“I appreciate your honesty” Elena commented sarcastically.
“Hey, I’m as open as your legs were last night” Rebekah replied blunt and Elena’s cheeks turned red.
The next morning.
Jo woke up, because someone was banging the door.
“Mr. Allen? Open the door!” a female voice said.
Jo stumbled out of bed and wiped her eyes. She walked to the door and opened it. There were two inspectors, a man and a woman.
“Good morning, miss. I’m inspector Roberts, this is my colleague inspector Williams” Isabel said, showing her badge. “We need to talk to Emmanuel Allen. We were told we could find him here”
Jo frowned and shook her head. “I don’t know anyone with that name. You have the wrong house”
Inspector Williams searched in his bag and conjured a picture. “Maybe this might help you?” he said. Jo’s eyes widened and she took the picture. “I know him” she admitted. “But his name’s not Emmanuel. It’s Castiel”
Jo woke up, because someone was banging the door.
“Mr. Allen? Open the door!” a female voice said.
Jo stumbled out of bed and wiped her eyes. She walked to the door and opened it. There were two inspectors, a man and a woman.
“Good morning, miss. I’m inspector Roberts, this is my colleague inspector Williams” Isabel said, showing her badge. “We need to talk to Emmanuel Allen. We were told we could find him here”
Jo frowned and shook her head. “I don’t know anyone with that name. You have the wrong house”
Inspector Williams searched in his bag and conjured a picture. “Maybe this might help you?” he said. Jo’s eyes widened and she took the picture. “I know him” she admitted. “But his name’s not Emmanuel. It’s Castiel”