A couple of hours later Meg, Anna, Craig and Evan were sitting in court. In the back there were a lot of visitors, among them was Jane Simmons, holding a small notebook and a pen in her hands.
“Are bạn sure bạn want to do it like this?” Craig asked uncertain.
“Did bạn tell the judge we’re going for unaccountability? “ Meg asked back. Craig nodded, when the clerk stood and called: “All rise!”
Everyone stood and the judge walked inside. He sat down and everyone else followed his example.
“The defendant may rise” the judge said. Meg stood and tried to keep her pounding tim, trái tim under control, hoping the judge and the jury wouldn’t notice any of it. “Do bạn know why you’re here, Miss Masters?”
“Yes, your honor” Meg replied and to her relief her voice was steady. “I killed someone”
The judge raised his eyebrows. “You don’t deny this?” he asked.
“No, your honor” Meg sighed.
“Do bạn regret your crimes?” the judge asked.
Meg remained silent. Paul morgan had been on to them and he wouldn’t let Cas go. Heather Roberts had nearly killed him bởi giving him heroin.
“No, you’re honor, I’m not sorry for my crimes” she eventually said.
“Your attorney told me we can’t hold bạn accountable for the murders bạn committed” the judge continued. “But seeing bạn here, I get the idea that bạn knew exactly what bạn did when bạn killed agent morgan and Heather Roberts”
“I’m not sure what my attorney has told you, but I can assure bạn that it is not the truth” Meg replied. “Only I can provide bạn the truth, so if bạn let me, I will tell bạn everything, right from the beginning”
The judge leaned backwards and waved with his hand.
“Please, we’re all ears”
“Are bạn sure bạn want to do it like this?” Craig asked uncertain.
“Did bạn tell the judge we’re going for unaccountability? “ Meg asked back. Craig nodded, when the clerk stood and called: “All rise!”
Everyone stood and the judge walked inside. He sat down and everyone else followed his example.
“The defendant may rise” the judge said. Meg stood and tried to keep her pounding tim, trái tim under control, hoping the judge and the jury wouldn’t notice any of it. “Do bạn know why you’re here, Miss Masters?”
“Yes, your honor” Meg replied and to her relief her voice was steady. “I killed someone”
The judge raised his eyebrows. “You don’t deny this?” he asked.
“No, your honor” Meg sighed.
“Do bạn regret your crimes?” the judge asked.
Meg remained silent. Paul morgan had been on to them and he wouldn’t let Cas go. Heather Roberts had nearly killed him bởi giving him heroin.
“No, you’re honor, I’m not sorry for my crimes” she eventually said.
“Your attorney told me we can’t hold bạn accountable for the murders bạn committed” the judge continued. “But seeing bạn here, I get the idea that bạn knew exactly what bạn did when bạn killed agent morgan and Heather Roberts”
“I’m not sure what my attorney has told you, but I can assure bạn that it is not the truth” Meg replied. “Only I can provide bạn the truth, so if bạn let me, I will tell bạn everything, right from the beginning”
The judge leaned backwards and waved with his hand.
“Please, we’re all ears”
Since there was no way any of them was going to get any sleep, they packed their bags and loaded the Impala. Dean placed himself behind the wheel, Sam sat tiếp theo to him and Meg on the backseat.
“First stop: Pontiac, Illinois” Dean said, as he started the engines and drove ahead. As they drove Dean turned on the radio to break the silence.
Meg stared out of the window. She felt utterly powerless. Had she still been a demon she would’ve just zapped herself to him. But then maybe she wouldn’t have felt this way and she wouldn’t even bother to go find him.
Maybe this was a sign. Maybe she was supposed to let go and go back to her old life.
No!, she reproached herself. You’re not going back to killing for fun. bạn didn’t get this far to throw it all away. You’re going to find Cas and get him back.
“Everything okay, there?” Dean asked.
“Yeah, I’m good” Meg replied with a mischievous smile.
“First stop: Pontiac, Illinois” Dean said, as he started the engines and drove ahead. As they drove Dean turned on the radio to break the silence.
Meg stared out of the window. She felt utterly powerless. Had she still been a demon she would’ve just zapped herself to him. But then maybe she wouldn’t have felt this way and she wouldn’t even bother to go find him.
Maybe this was a sign. Maybe she was supposed to let go and go back to her old life.
No!, she reproached herself. You’re not going back to killing for fun. bạn didn’t get this far to throw it all away. You’re going to find Cas and get him back.
“Everything okay, there?” Dean asked.
“Yeah, I’m good” Meg replied with a mischievous smile.