Sam slept for a little while after that and got to work, reading over what Dean had for him and then after a shower and changing his clothes, he headed to the library. This was probably going to be... annoying at best. Especially when he saw a sign saying the computers were out of order. Crap.

He let out a huff of noise and got to work.

Frustrating when there wasn't anything. There were a couple suicides in front of a mirror around, but they weren't named Mary, no one else had died from the same symptoms... But there had to be something.

By the time evening rolled around, Sam was back in the room, frustrated and nowhere closer to solving this.