"Some," Sam admits, still watching her carefully. "You're a lot better looking than the others I've met."

It's odd, he thinks, the vibe he's getting from her. She's powerful, for sure. But she doesn't seem particularly harmful and certainly not volatile or angry like so many other spirits. But then, she isn't a spirit, Sam's pretty sure. Maybe something in between or something wholly unrelated.

Not for the first time, Sam finds himself desperately wishing Bobby were here.