Dean asked as soon as they were back in the Impala. “Stay on Bell Street,” Sam said. “This takes us to the office buildings on the left, where the giant tarantula attacked.” Dean shook his head and had to smile. “What?” “Just the fact that you said what you just said. With a straight face.” Sam smiled. “Yeah. See what you mean.” “Next stop, eight-legged freak.” Ahead, a traffic light blinked to yellow, then red. Dean slowed, ready to run the light as soon as he checked the cross street. He craned his neck over the dashboard for a quick look and hit the brake hard. A dark blue Honda Civic raced into the intersection going in excess of seventy miles per hour. The driver, apparently unaccustomed to high speeds on city streets, took the turn too wide, tires screeching in protest, and slammed broadside into a parked Dodge Ram pickup truck. The left side of the Civic rose off the ground, and would have rolled over a lower barrier. “What the hell?” Dean said for what seemed like the tenth time that night.
What do You think about Supernatural: Night Terror?
