Julian entered a building. He walked through the aisles and towards the reception. He tapped the desk, demanding the bàn clerk to look up.
“Hi, I’d like to see my sister, Jane Simmons. She works here” Julian said.
“Yeah, I know” the bàn clerk replied. “I’ll see if she’s available” The bàn clerk dialed a number. “Jane, are bạn busy? Your baby brother is here”
Julian narrowed his eyes annoyed. He was seventeen, hardly a baby.
The bàn clerk hung up. “She expects you. bạn know where to find it?” Julian nodded and walked away.
A few phút later he opened the door of Jane’s office. Jane was typing on her laptop. Julian walked towards her and sank down on a chair. “I need to talk to you” he said.
“Ssshh” Jane hushed him. “Be quiet. I’m working”
Julian leaned back in the chair and crossed his arms annoyed. A couple of phút later Jane rotated her chair and folded her hands. “Now what do bạn want to talk about?”
Julian leaned phía trước, chuyển tiếp and grabbed the newspaper. He held it up in front of Jane and said: “What is this?”
“From what I’ve heard they call it a newspaper” Jane replied sarcastically.
“No, this” Julian đã đưa ý kiến and he pointed at the headline of the front page. “Where is the bài viết on Castiel Novak? He’s alive! That should be front page news!”
Jane grabbed the newspaper and put it in her drawer, before she explained. “My employer doesn’t want anyone to know yet. Not until we have the full story”
“What about those reporters outside the hospital?” Julian asked.
“I gave them a tip, but without any proof they can’t đăng lên anything either. Novak is kind of a touchy subject. They can’t take it lightly. They need evidence”
“But bạn will post the story, right? And bạn won’t spare him, right?” Julian asked eager.
“I’ll decide how I write it, okay?” Jane đã bình luận sharp.
“Jane, he tried to kill me. That’s the first thing he tried to do when he rose from the grave” Julian đã đưa ý kiến agitated.
“Aren’t bạn overreacting a little?” Jane asked demeaning.
“What? No! I’m the victim here!” Julian complained.
“Of course bạn are” Jane nodded. “Well, if you’re so eager on having that story published bạn might want to let me get back to work?”
“Yeah, okay” Julian đã đưa ý kiến and he stood. “And remember, Novak’s the bad guy and I’m the victim”
“I will try to keep it in mind” Jane promised. “Close the door when bạn leave”
“Hi, I’d like to see my sister, Jane Simmons. She works here” Julian said.
“Yeah, I know” the bàn clerk replied. “I’ll see if she’s available” The bàn clerk dialed a number. “Jane, are bạn busy? Your baby brother is here”
Julian narrowed his eyes annoyed. He was seventeen, hardly a baby.
The bàn clerk hung up. “She expects you. bạn know where to find it?” Julian nodded and walked away.
A few phút later he opened the door of Jane’s office. Jane was typing on her laptop. Julian walked towards her and sank down on a chair. “I need to talk to you” he said.
“Ssshh” Jane hushed him. “Be quiet. I’m working”
Julian leaned back in the chair and crossed his arms annoyed. A couple of phút later Jane rotated her chair and folded her hands. “Now what do bạn want to talk about?”
Julian leaned phía trước, chuyển tiếp and grabbed the newspaper. He held it up in front of Jane and said: “What is this?”
“From what I’ve heard they call it a newspaper” Jane replied sarcastically.
“No, this” Julian đã đưa ý kiến and he pointed at the headline of the front page. “Where is the bài viết on Castiel Novak? He’s alive! That should be front page news!”
Jane grabbed the newspaper and put it in her drawer, before she explained. “My employer doesn’t want anyone to know yet. Not until we have the full story”
“What about those reporters outside the hospital?” Julian asked.
“I gave them a tip, but without any proof they can’t đăng lên anything either. Novak is kind of a touchy subject. They can’t take it lightly. They need evidence”
“But bạn will post the story, right? And bạn won’t spare him, right?” Julian asked eager.
“I’ll decide how I write it, okay?” Jane đã bình luận sharp.
“Jane, he tried to kill me. That’s the first thing he tried to do when he rose from the grave” Julian đã đưa ý kiến agitated.
“Aren’t bạn overreacting a little?” Jane asked demeaning.
“What? No! I’m the victim here!” Julian complained.
“Of course bạn are” Jane nodded. “Well, if you’re so eager on having that story published bạn might want to let me get back to work?”
“Yeah, okay” Julian đã đưa ý kiến and he stood. “And remember, Novak’s the bad guy and I’m the victim”
“I will try to keep it in mind” Jane promised. “Close the door when bạn leave”
Dean carried Cas to the entrance, where Zoey blocked their way.
“You’re not going anywhere” she said.
“Right, because you’re going to stop me” Dean đã đưa ý kiến sarcastic. He pushed Zoey away and walked further to the entrance.
Zoey jumped his back. She tugged his hair and scratched his face.
Dean lay Cas down as careful as possible. He grabbed Zoey’s hair and pulled her off. He smacked her on the ground and kicked her wherever he could.
“I think you’re losing your Angel juju” Dean said.
Zoey crawled towards Cas. She grabbed his cổ áo and dragged him away, closer to the edge of the holy circle.
“What are bạn doing?” Dean asked scared.
He got his answer as Zoey emptied a few bottled of alcohol she had kept their in stock. She conjured a lighter and smiled evil at Dean.
“No!” Dean shouted, but Zoey dropped the lighter and caused another fire.
“You’re not going anywhere” she said.
“Right, because you’re going to stop me” Dean đã đưa ý kiến sarcastic. He pushed Zoey away and walked further to the entrance.
Zoey jumped his back. She tugged his hair and scratched his face.
Dean lay Cas down as careful as possible. He grabbed Zoey’s hair and pulled her off. He smacked her on the ground and kicked her wherever he could.
“I think you’re losing your Angel juju” Dean said.
Zoey crawled towards Cas. She grabbed his cổ áo and dragged him away, closer to the edge of the holy circle.
“What are bạn doing?” Dean asked scared.
He got his answer as Zoey emptied a few bottled of alcohol she had kept their in stock. She conjured a lighter and smiled evil at Dean.
“No!” Dean shouted, but Zoey dropped the lighter and caused another fire.