Cas stroked his hair and tried to keep his breathing under control. Meg didn’t understand. He needed more. He had lied about the pain being back, but he hadn’t lied about needing another dose. He opened the upper buttons of his shirt, suddenly feeling feverish.
He hurried to the dresser and opened all drawers and cupboard doors. He searched through them, checking all boxes, finding nothing. He slammed everything shut and began to rub his fingers again.
“If I were a medicine cabinet, where would I be?” Cas mumbled trembling and out of breath. He ran to the stairs and sprinted upstairs. He went to the bathroom and opened the mirror cupboard.
“Got it” he said, sighing relieved and he grabbed all boxes that had medicines in it. He took out all the strips and swallowed the pills one bởi one.
He leaned against the cold, marble tường and sank down on the floor. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.

“Daphne? It’s time to let me go” Martin đã đưa ý kiến soft.
Daphne lifted her head and stared at him with wet and bloodshot eyes. “How? I can’t”
“It’s time for me to di chuyển on” Martin said. “I’ve been wandering around for too long. I’m done here. If I stay much longer, I could turn into a vengeful spirit”
Daphne shook her head. “I don’t believe that”
“You didn’t believe I would hiển thị up in the first place, either” Martin pointed out.
Daphne pulled her shoulders. “How do I let bạn go? Aren’t bạn supposed to walk into the light hoặc something?”
Martin laughed. “Not exactly. bạn have to salt and burn my bones”
“So I need to go to the cemetery?” Daphne asked.
“No. That grave is empty” Martin đã đưa ý kiến bitter.
“Then where are your bones?” Daphne asked nervous.
“You’re standing on them” Martin answered.