I was still seated on the floor when Crowley, Irene, and Sam found me.
All three of them looked horrible, with wounds and marks over them, their clothes ripped in places.
"Are you okay?"
I nodded at Sam, "Yeah. I'm fine. Fighting off a demon is just a normal day for me."
Irene casually sat down beside me, "Well done. You totally kicked her ass, I saw her come down from up here."
I laid down, "Are they gone?"
"Well, yeah, D lost it eventually and they all ran, well the ones that were able to anyway."
"What an interesting trip this has been, I think next time I'm sticking to Hell," I mumbled.
Sam sighed and sat down on my other side, "Well, we are at least closer to finding out who sent the Collector for you. It's another angel."
I sat up, "Another angel? Why would an angel send fo
