Not long after, a dim wall lamp lit up in the gloomy room, and right after that, three or four girls tiptoed inside, looking around the room while barely containing their need to talk.
"Is it really okay for us to do this?"
"It's fine... No one has been to this place in years, and the surveillance equipment outside has long been turned off. No one will know we came here."
"Yes, and with our anti-tracking technology, if anyone were watching us, we would have noticed long ago."
"But I'm still scared… After all, Young Master Winchester seems very fond of that woman named Jackson Sully; I don't know if he would blame us if we really got rid of her children."
"If you don't want to do it, then get lost! I've said it so many times, Young Master Winchester doesn't care about that woman at all. He's just using her!"
"Are you sure Jackson Sully will come?"
