Map of the World: September 15-27

A Fever You Can't Sweat Out

—Interlude—

“Shit, shit, shit…” A woman, Dean thinks distantly; his chest feels like it’s made of stone, and for some reason, he can’t open his eyes. Something is beeping loudly enough to almost drown out her voice and he wishes they’d turn that shit off. “Oh Jesus, Dean, don’t do this again…Cas! Cas!”