Sam and Dean were investigating an old cabin, trying to figure out what was causing the deaths in the town lately. The victims always went missing, then turned up hanging from a ceiling beam.

The brothers were currently in the basement, trying to find something that could give a hint as to what was happening. Dean picked up a jar that had an odd substance in it.

"Hey Sam." Dean said as he shined his flashlight on the jar. "I dare you to take a swig of this." He said, then chuckled.