Sam clenches his hands at his sides and prepares to try to do something, he's not sure what, when from behind them he hears a chillingly pleasant order.
"Don't you touch a hair on that girl's head."
He spins around to see Alistair standing there, smiling at Castiel and Uriel. Two steps behind him, Ruby hangs limply between a couple of demon thugs, in bad shape, especially if the thick blood all over her shirt is any hint at what lies beneath it.
His gaze meets hers for an instant before they discard her on the ground to one side. Ruby claws her way into shelter among the hay bales stacked there, and Sam swallows hard against a surge of relief and turns back to the others.
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Sam clenches his hands at his sides and prepares to try to do something, he's not sure what, when from behind them he hears a chillingly pleasant order.
"Don't you touch a hair on that girl's head."
He spins around to see Alistair standing there, smiling at Castiel and Uriel. Two steps behind him, Ruby hangs limply between a couple of demon thugs, in bad shape, especially if the thick blood all over her shirt is any hint at what lies beneath it.
His gaze meets hers for an instant before they discard her on the ground to one side. Ruby claws her way into shelter among the hay bales stacked there, and Sam swallows hard against a surge of relief and turns back to the others.