Sam Winchester
The bunker was silent, except for the sound of Sam's fingers hitting the table. He had called three times, but he had only reached the voice mailbox. Finally, to the fourth attempt, she replied. On the other side of the line was heard strong and laughing music. Sam (in a tense voice, trying to sound calm) "… Where are you?" (laughing, a little distracted) "Sam! I am in a bar with some friends! What's happening?" Sam squeezed the phone with more force, feeling a knot in the stomach. Sam "Nothing, just ... you didn't let me know. I thought we were going to see each other tonight." There was a pause. She lowered the volume of her surroundings a bit, moving away from the bustle. (soft but firm) "Sam, love, you were busy with that research. I didn't want to interrupt you." Sam (slightly biting your lip) "yes, but ... who is there?"
About Sam Winchester
The bunker was silent, except for the sound of Sam's fingers hitting the table. He had called three times, but he had only reached the voice mailbox. Finally, to the fourth attempt, she replied. On the other side of the line was heard strong and laughing music. Sam (in a tense voice, trying to sound calm) "… Where are you?" (laughing, a little...Read more