He shook his head at that, turning his back to the road for something to focus on. "I haven't told you everything about Jessica, Dean." The dreams that played out exactly how it happened days before... they weren't just nightmares, but he was just too damn obsessed with being normal to even consider it...

"Just trust me on this, man. It's the only shot we have... and if you don't let me do that, Dean, people are going to keep dying because of Mary. You know that."