"Good." Sam relaxed a little more, knowing Dean was safe and sound for the day. He wasn't sure he hoped for much when it came to Bobby accepting Dean, but he was hoping they could at least get along. They'd always been closer than he and Bobby, always had more in common at least.

The news didn't do a lot to brighten up his mood though. He wasn't surprised... Dad had been at this for how long now? He hadn't found any answers overnight. Sam could bet that he had something that he wasn't sharing with them now thoug...

"That'd be helpful, if you could, Bobby. I'd appreciate anything at this point." He brought his coffee up to his lips, eyeing the research.

"Let me finish this and I'll hit the books again, give you a hand."