There's no reassuring thud as the machete hits the floor. Spencer dedicates a hysterical half second to dwell on the irony of raising your hands to show that you're unarmed, except there's a machete still in one of them. His aim wavers slightly, and in the pause between Winchester's sentences, there's the soft noise of his blood dripping onto the floor, the bite in his forearm still bleeding freely.
Unfortunately for his attempt to arrest one of America's most notorious criminals, Winchester's... making sense.
They had observed that the victims hadn't been killed instantly. There'd been signs of extended periods of captivity: malnutrition, weight loss, bruises at the wrists and ankles, not to mention the multiple older bite marks over the victims. The reason he's here is because he'd gotten a lead on Kayla's last known whereabouts and had been concerned for the women still currently missing. There'd been a chance, a small chance, that he might have been able to find them and rescue them, and he'd had to take that chance as soon as possible.
Spencer swallows hard, gaze flicking between Winchester and some manacles on the wall that have clearly been used to hold captives. For a man they've diagnosed with dangerously severe paranoia and psychotic delusions, Sam Winchester sounds... convincingly logical. He really sounds like he just wants to help.
Maybe he can use that. Play along.
Spencer lowers his gun, the muzzle pointing at the floor. "Okay. You're right, there might be victims in here that need immediate medical attention. You keep checking for hidden crawlspaces, I'll go see if there's a basement or an attic." He draws in a deep breath. "Yell if you find something."
so how did you two meet? well i pointed a gun at him...
Unfortunately for his attempt to arrest one of America's most notorious criminals, Winchester's... making sense.
They had observed that the victims hadn't been killed instantly. There'd been signs of extended periods of captivity: malnutrition, weight loss, bruises at the wrists and ankles, not to mention the multiple older bite marks over the victims. The reason he's here is because he'd gotten a lead on Kayla's last known whereabouts and had been concerned for the women still currently missing. There'd been a chance, a small chance, that he might have been able to find them and rescue them, and he'd had to take that chance as soon as possible.
Spencer swallows hard, gaze flicking between Winchester and some manacles on the wall that have clearly been used to hold captives. For a man they've diagnosed with dangerously severe paranoia and psychotic delusions, Sam Winchester sounds... convincingly logical. He really sounds like he just wants to help.
Maybe he can use that. Play along.
Spencer lowers his gun, the muzzle pointing at the floor. "Okay. You're right, there might be victims in here that need immediate medical attention. You keep checking for hidden crawlspaces, I'll go see if there's a basement or an attic." He draws in a deep breath. "Yell if you find something."