Dean Winchester

This was not how things were supposed to go. Sure, he and Sam had had their brushes with cops--both local and federal--but they usually managed to evade them pretty well. Even when he'd actually been caught he'd come out of it relatively unscathed. He had a feeling things weren't going to be so easy this time.

The heavy clang of the cell door as it swung shut felt particularly ominous. Not having anything else to do, he flopped down on his cot, barely acknowledging his cellmate with a slight nod.