Before Dean left, they’d established a pregnancy connection between the murders, but Sally’s pregnancy remained an X factor. It seemed as if only Sally and her grandmother knew about the pregnancy, and then only for a day. But four male victims involved with four pregnant women was a bit much to chalk up to coincidence. “Yes, moving to a new home is stressful,” the grandmother said, in the kitchen with Sam. “But she hasn’t really had time to settle in here. Better to think of it as an ongoing move.” “Won’t be easy,” Sam said. “Repacking everything.” The Winchesters traveled light and never had to consider packing up a lifetime of accumulated belongings. Until they’d found the bunker, they had no furniture at all. Every possession they had could fit in the trunk of the Impala, alongside their hunters’ weapons cache. From the other room, Sam detected a change in volume as Stanley Vargus said his goodbyes. “Ramon will help, and the Holcombs,” Mary said, walking from the kitchen before Vargus left.
