Sam was woken up 의해 the closing of the motel room door, which sounded a little gentler and calmer than it had last night. Dean was dressed in new clothes and was waiting expectantly for Sam to wake and get up.
“Come on, let’s get moving, it’s already nearly eleven.”
Sam guessed that he’d slept in 의해 the fact that he’d forgotten to set an alarm last night and always slept in given the chance, and 의해 the fact that bright sunshine was streaming through the curtains into his eyes which Dean was now shoving open.
“Alright, alright; I’m up – give me fifteen minutes.”
의해 the time...
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