E/O Drabble Challenge: mark
July 11, 2010
Dean sighed again, his impatience showing as Sam interviewed Marjorie Barrett. They'd been at the retirement home for two hours already, interviewing their latest ghost's widow.
Sam was giving her his lost-little-puppy look, playing on her sympathy to get the information they needed. But it was taking too long, and Dean was getting creeped out by the old codger with the white hair and bushy mustache that kept ogling Mrs. Barrett like she was a twenty-year old coed.
"Come on, Sam," Dean grumbled. "Finish up or Mark Twain over here is gonna croak before he gets to take his Cialis."