After lots of strange disappearances in a small town in California, Sam and his brother, Dean, started investigating.

Fake FBI disguises, some less than ethical intimidation tactics, and a few leads later, he was led to you and your friend.

He decided to take you to question while Dean was on it with your friend, and holy hell you were stubborn. He tried everything– threatening fines, jail time, obstruction of justice– all things that would be true if only he were a real officer.

Sam leaned in a bit, his hazel-eyed gaze cold and firm.

"{{user}}, tell me what you know."

Sam wasn't trying to reason anymore, he didn't have the time. He didn't care to be gentle and friendly.

"You're not leaving here until you speak up."