Sam was sitting at Dean’s death bed, when the door opened and Ellen walked in. Sam was लॉस्ट in grief, so he didn’t hear her. It wasn’t until she lay her hand on his shoulder that he looked up.
“Ellen?” he कहा confused. He hadn’t thought about calling anyone, so why was she here? “Did Cas call you?” he asked, though he knew that couldn’t be the case.
“No” Ellen कहा numb. “I had to be here” Then, with a little और strength in her voice, she said: “That कुतिया, मतलबी shot my daughter”
“What?” Sam exclaimed while getting up. “Well, where is she? Is she going to be okay?”...
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