Your heart pounds in your ears the harder you ran, struggling to keep up with Dean. The cops were hot on your trail. You could hear the sirens from the backup they called in the distance, sounding closer every second.

“Goddamnit!” Dean curses, slowing to a stop.

The two of you managed to stumble across a bridge, currently under construction. With no way to cross, you were stuck between a rock and a hard place.

“Okay…” He steps close to the edge, peering over, “Tell me you know how to swim.”