While Cas put his clothes back on Meg wrapped the sheets around her and walked towards the door.
“Where you going?” Cas asked.
“Going to take a look in Heather’s wardrobe. I don’t like these clothes” Meg replied and she left the room. Cas took advantage of Meg’s absence to look around in the room. He lifted the mattress, opened the closets and threw all its content on the floor. He pulled the drawers open and threw them on the bed.
“Where is it, Heather? Where do you keep it?” Cas mumbled as he kept looking.
Meg opened the closet in Heather’s bedroom and checked her wardrobe. There were so many clothes it was hard to choose from. Eventually she picked out a dark blue dress. She took of the clothes she had stolen from the old man and put on the dress, feeling like a girl again. She bent through her knees and checked the boxes that were on the bottom of the closet. Shoes. Meg picked out a pair with heels and put them on. She would’ve never wear any of this had she still been a demon. She put the box back and rose. When she was closing the closet her eye fell on something. Another box, but it was put away in such way that it seemed no one was supposed to find. Meg picked it up and opened it, revealing Heather’s heroin stock.
“What’s that?”
Meg looked up; Cas was standing in the doorway and he was looking at the box. The only thing he had eyes for apparently. He walked toward her and looked in the box.
“I’ve been looking for this” he said and he smiled at Meg. “You found it, well done” He took the box and walked downstairs.