How are आप feeling?” Sam asked.
Meg was lying on the सोफ़ा, सोफे and with her eyes closed she answered: “As if someone stabbed me in my stomach and my hands”
“You want a painkiller या something?” Sam asked. This was weird. Last time he had spoken to Meg he had forbidden her to ever see Cas again. Now he believed he should’ve thought twice about that.
“I don’t think that’ll help” Meg said. “We need to find that Zoey कुतिया, मतलबी and chop her head off”
“What makes आप think Zoey’s behind all this?” Sam asked.
“I read Daphne’s diary” Meg कहा soft. “Most of it is Daphne’s writing, but near the end the handwriting changes. There was a letter, a goodbye letter, in the same handwriting. Zoey killed her husband and made it look like suicide, and she wrote the goodbye letter. She gave me the book, because she knew I wasn’t going to get out. या at least she thought so”
She grabbed Sam’s arm. “You have no idea what she wrote. Crowley gave her the powers of an angel. She can do whatever she wants”
Meg was lying on the सोफ़ा, सोफे and with her eyes closed she answered: “As if someone stabbed me in my stomach and my hands”
“You want a painkiller या something?” Sam asked. This was weird. Last time he had spoken to Meg he had forbidden her to ever see Cas again. Now he believed he should’ve thought twice about that.
“I don’t think that’ll help” Meg said. “We need to find that Zoey कुतिया, मतलबी and chop her head off”
“What makes आप think Zoey’s behind all this?” Sam asked.
“I read Daphne’s diary” Meg कहा soft. “Most of it is Daphne’s writing, but near the end the handwriting changes. There was a letter, a goodbye letter, in the same handwriting. Zoey killed her husband and made it look like suicide, and she wrote the goodbye letter. She gave me the book, because she knew I wasn’t going to get out. या at least she thought so”
She grabbed Sam’s arm. “You have no idea what she wrote. Crowley gave her the powers of an angel. She can do whatever she wants”
Gerard got घर from his work. He hung his कोट on the rack and walked into the sitting room. He saw Zoey sitting in the couch, लेखन something.
“Eh, what are आप doing here?” he asked and Zoey looked up.
“I’m लेखन a goodbye letter” Zoey smiled.
“For me?” Gerard asked cynical. Zoey stood up and walked to her ex-husband.
“No, not for you” she shook her head. “From you” She touched his forehead with her index and middle finger and Gerard fell unconscious.
As if he was a feather she carried him upstairs and put him on a chair. She took the rope which she had kept in the room as a preparation and winded it tightly around Gerard’s neck. The other end she tied to the chandelier. She pulled the chair away and a सेकंड later she heard a snap.
“Eh, what are आप doing here?” he asked and Zoey looked up.
“I’m लेखन a goodbye letter” Zoey smiled.
“For me?” Gerard asked cynical. Zoey stood up and walked to her ex-husband.
“No, not for you” she shook her head. “From you” She touched his forehead with her index and middle finger and Gerard fell unconscious.
As if he was a feather she carried him upstairs and put him on a chair. She took the rope which she had kept in the room as a preparation and winded it tightly around Gerard’s neck. The other end she tied to the chandelier. She pulled the chair away and a सेकंड later she heard a snap.