"Right here," Sam said with certainty.
Without hesitation, the two of them kicked the door open and charged inside. The scene within was almost exactly the same as what Sam had seen in his vision.
A tall man in a black trench coat stood with his back to them beside the crib, while a young mother was being choked by an invisible force and pinned against the wall.
"Hey, asshole, look over here!" Dean shouted as he unhesitatingly raised the Demon-Slaying Gun and pulled the trigger at the Black Shadow.
His shout and the gunshot rang out at the same time.
Bang!
A strange humming gunshot sounded as the bullet, imbued with special power, flew toward the Black Shadow.
Yet just as the bullet was about to hit its target, the Black Shadow suddenly turned its head, revealing a pair of yellow eyes. At the same time, as though it had eyes in the back of its head and had been prepared all along, it transformed into a cloud of black smoke and vanished in a manner humans could not comprehend.
It did not linger, seemingly wary of the Demon-Slaying Gun as well.
The bullet from the Demon-Slaying Gun grazed through its smoky ashes and struck the wall behind it.
As it disappeared, eerie orange flames instantly erupted across the wall and spread rapidly. Sparks landed on the crib as well, setting the sheets ablaze.
"Tsk. The Winchester brats, and Robert's toy." The smoke-like yellow-eyed demon reappeared at the window, revealing only a pair of pure yellow vertical pupils like those of a venomous snake, dragging a tail of black smoke behind it.
It gave the brothers a meaningful look, especially Sam, whom it stared at deeply. A strange curve lifted at the corner of its mouth.
Then its figure