Daphne appeared, but she didn’t seem upset about Meg being there. She also had a bandage around her arm.
“Hello, Meg” she said polite.
Meg didn’t say anything, but stood closer to Cas.
“I don’t mean to be rude, but I’m going to have to ask you to leave” Daphne said. She waved at the mess. “I think you’ll understand that Emmanuel and I have some things to talk about”
Meg pursed her lips.
“Okay, I’ll go” she said cold and so she did.
“What happened to your arm?” Cas asked concerned.
“Just a cut” Daphne said distracted. “How are you feeling?”
“Tired” Cas said. “And I also feel a little dizzy. What happened last night?”
“You don’t remember?” Daphne asked with raised eyebrows. “You know, it doesn’t even surprise me. The profile fits”
“What profile?” Cas asked.
“Do you remember going to Macky yesterday?” Daphne informed. Cas nodded. “That’s the last thing I remember” he said.
“Well, you came home with a vase. A really nice one, I loved it. But there was a man here and we were just talking, but you went all crazy” Daphne said.
“What did I do?” Cas asked a little afraid.
“You smashed the vase into the wall and you pushed me on the ground” She lifted her arm. “That’s how I got the cut”
“I sincerely regret I behaved like such an animal” Cas said remorseful. He looked at the wreckage. “Did I do this, too?”
Daphne nodded and took Cas’ hands in hers. “Emmanuel, I think there’s something seriously wrong with you. Do you know how long you were in that lake the day I found you, because I think you might have some brain damage”
She saw the devastated look on his face.
“Don’t worry, we’ll get you the help you need” she promised. “I will not leave you, I promise” She looked aside. “In the meantime,” she looked back at Cas. “Could you try to fix everything?”
“Hello, Meg” she said polite.
Meg didn’t say anything, but stood closer to Cas.
“I don’t mean to be rude, but I’m going to have to ask you to leave” Daphne said. She waved at the mess. “I think you’ll understand that Emmanuel and I have some things to talk about”
Meg pursed her lips.
“Okay, I’ll go” she said cold and so she did.
“What happened to your arm?” Cas asked concerned.
“Just a cut” Daphne said distracted. “How are you feeling?”
“Tired” Cas said. “And I also feel a little dizzy. What happened last night?”
“You don’t remember?” Daphne asked with raised eyebrows. “You know, it doesn’t even surprise me. The profile fits”
“What profile?” Cas asked.
“Do you remember going to Macky yesterday?” Daphne informed. Cas nodded. “That’s the last thing I remember” he said.
“Well, you came home with a vase. A really nice one, I loved it. But there was a man here and we were just talking, but you went all crazy” Daphne said.
“What did I do?” Cas asked a little afraid.
“You smashed the vase into the wall and you pushed me on the ground” She lifted her arm. “That’s how I got the cut”
“I sincerely regret I behaved like such an animal” Cas said remorseful. He looked at the wreckage. “Did I do this, too?”
Daphne nodded and took Cas’ hands in hers. “Emmanuel, I think there’s something seriously wrong with you. Do you know how long you were in that lake the day I found you, because I think you might have some brain damage”
She saw the devastated look on his face.
“Don’t worry, we’ll get you the help you need” she promised. “I will not leave you, I promise” She looked aside. “In the meantime,” she looked back at Cas. “Could you try to fix everything?”
“Gerard committed suicide last night” Zoey said. “I found him hanging in our bedroom”
Daphne covered her mouth. “Oh my God, that’s…awful” she said
Daphne threw her arms around Zoey and Zoey faked a few tears and sobs. She pushed Daphne away and said she had to tell Alexia. She put her purse on the dresser, knowing Daphne would see the letter and be too curious to leave it where it is.
And indeed, a minute later, Daphne stormed outside, hysterically crying how everything was her fault.
Zoey walked back inside, trusting Daphne would need some time to calm down. She opened Daphne’s computer and connected a portable hard drive to it. The hard drive contained a fake video of Cas doing things with Alexia.
Zoey copied the video to Daphne’s files and then removed the hard drive. She closed the computer and called Alexia.
“Let’s go, Lex” she said. “We’re going to your grandparents”
Daphne covered her mouth. “Oh my God, that’s…awful” she said
Daphne threw her arms around Zoey and Zoey faked a few tears and sobs. She pushed Daphne away and said she had to tell Alexia. She put her purse on the dresser, knowing Daphne would see the letter and be too curious to leave it where it is.
And indeed, a minute later, Daphne stormed outside, hysterically crying how everything was her fault.
Zoey walked back inside, trusting Daphne would need some time to calm down. She opened Daphne’s computer and connected a portable hard drive to it. The hard drive contained a fake video of Cas doing things with Alexia.
Zoey copied the video to Daphne’s files and then removed the hard drive. She closed the computer and called Alexia.
“Let’s go, Lex” she said. “We’re going to your grandparents”
The next morning.
Zoey was talking with the mortician, while Alexia was watching cartoons. At least Zoey was under the impression Alexia was watching cartoons. Until her little girl let out a shriek.
“Mommy!”
Zoey, scared something had happened to Alexia, jumped up and ran into the sitting room. Alexia was staring at the screen.
“Lex, what’s going on? You almost gave mommy a heart attack” Zoey said and swallowed a few times to calm down.
“Mommy, come look” Alexia said breathless. “Uncle Emmanuel is on TV”
Zoey rushed to the television and increased the volume.
“Last night the police arrested a man named Castiel for the abuse of a four year old girl” the newsreader said.
“Alexia, go play outside” Zoey said trembling.
“Why do they call him Castiel, mommy? His name’s Emmanuel” Alexia said confused.
“Now!” Zoey yelled and Alexia ran outside.
Zoey was talking with the mortician, while Alexia was watching cartoons. At least Zoey was under the impression Alexia was watching cartoons. Until her little girl let out a shriek.
“Mommy!”
Zoey, scared something had happened to Alexia, jumped up and ran into the sitting room. Alexia was staring at the screen.
“Lex, what’s going on? You almost gave mommy a heart attack” Zoey said and swallowed a few times to calm down.
“Mommy, come look” Alexia said breathless. “Uncle Emmanuel is on TV”
Zoey rushed to the television and increased the volume.
“Last night the police arrested a man named Castiel for the abuse of a four year old girl” the newsreader said.
“Alexia, go play outside” Zoey said trembling.
“Why do they call him Castiel, mommy? His name’s Emmanuel” Alexia said confused.
“Now!” Zoey yelled and Alexia ran outside.
The door of Meg’s motel room opened and Meg stared at the door way. She was still stuck under the Key of Solomon.
“Anna told me you were innocent for a change” Sam said.
“Well, now that you’ve discovered I’m actually a saint, could you get me out of here?” Meg suggested. Sam shook his head and walked towards her, though kept a safe distance. “First I want to set a few things straight. Castiel is not going to leave prison, unless you do something. Personally, I don’t care if you killed that man or not. What I do care about is that you’re the only one who can get him out of there” Sam said.
“Why would I help him? What’s in it for me?” Meg wanted to know.
“If you do the right thing, then I guarantee you Dean and I will never try to kill you again. You’ll be off our radar for good” Sam said.
That was a tempting offer. “What do you want me to do?” she asked.
“Anna told me you were innocent for a change” Sam said.
“Well, now that you’ve discovered I’m actually a saint, could you get me out of here?” Meg suggested. Sam shook his head and walked towards her, though kept a safe distance. “First I want to set a few things straight. Castiel is not going to leave prison, unless you do something. Personally, I don’t care if you killed that man or not. What I do care about is that you’re the only one who can get him out of there” Sam said.
“Why would I help him? What’s in it for me?” Meg wanted to know.
“If you do the right thing, then I guarantee you Dean and I will never try to kill you again. You’ll be off our radar for good” Sam said.
That was a tempting offer. “What do you want me to do?” she asked.