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The trio had just arrived in the small town in Ohio. Dean driving, Sam sleeping and Copeland reading a book. When she looks up she notices Sam tossing and turning. 
                          
"Wake him up, Dean." She orders as they arrive at the hospital.
                          
"Sam, wake up." Dean barks, shaking him awake.
                          
"I take it I was having a nightmare" Sam guesses looking around. 
                          
"Yeah, another one." Copeland says softly.
                          
"Hey, at least I got some sleep." He tells her.
                          
"You know, sooner or later we're gonna have to talk about this. Even if you don't want to talk to me. Atleast talk to Dean." She says to the younger boy leaning up to grab his shoulder.
                          
"Are we here?" Sam asks, changing the subject. 
                          
"Yup. Welcome to Toledo, Ohio." Dean says as Copeland hands Sam the newspaper showing the death of a local man. 
                          
"So what do you think really happened to this guy?" Sam asks. 
                          
"That's what we're gonna find out. Let's go." Dean states and they get out of the car and head into the building. 
                          
Once they get inside they into the room marker "Morgue". They notice the doctor's desk is empty but there is another with the morgue technician here.
                          
"Hey. Can I help you?" The boy asks. 
                          
"Yeah. We're the, uh...med students." Dean lies. 
                          
"Sorry?" He asks confused. 
                          
"Oh, Doctor Figlavitch didn't tell you?" Dean asks only mumbling the doctors name."We talked to him on the phone. He, uh, we're from Ohio State. He's supposed to show us the Shoemaker corpse. It's for our paper." 
                          
"Well, I'm sorry, he's at lunch." The boy explained. 
                          
"Oh well he said, uh oh, well, you know, it doesn't matter. You don't mind just showing us the body, do you?" Dean asks. 
                          
"Sorry, I can't." He turns him down. " Doc will be back in an hour. You can wait for him if you want."
                          
"An hour? Ooh. We gotta be heading back to Columbus by then." Dean tells him shaking his head. "Uh, look, man, this paper's like half our grade, so if you don't mind helping us out.."
                          
"Uh, look, man...no." He turns him down again.
                          
Dean turns around looking at Copeland and Sam.  
                          
"I'm gonna hit him in his face I swear." He mumbles to the two.
                          
Copeland hits him on the arm and secretly slides her hand in Deans back pocket and pulls his wallet out marching over to the boy handing him a few twenties. 
                          
"Follow me." The boy told them grabbing the money. Sam follows and Dean grabs Copeland. 
                          
"Dude, I earned that money." He told her, annoyed. 
                          
"You won it in a poker game." She points out, rolling her eyes and walking into the morgue. 
                          
"Now the newspaper said his daughter found him. She said his eyes were bleeding." Sam states as the morgue technician pulls the sheet back from the man on the tables face. 
                          
"More than that. They practically liquefied." The boy explains. 
                          
"Any sign of a struggle? Maybe somebody did it to him?" Dean asks. 
                          
"Nope. Besides the daughter, he was all alone." He denies. 
                          
"What's the official cause of death" Copeland asks.