The room door was flung open, and two strong men walked in. They were initially glancing around, but then they spotted Jackson Sully lying on the ground right away and hurried over to her.
A glimmer of hope rose in Jackson Sully's eyes, but fate played a cruel joke on her. The moment she saw hope, she felt a warmth beneath her, accompanied by an intense, plunging pain, as a thick bloody scent gradually spread through the air.
Jackson Sully stared intently at the two men who entered, as a string of scalding teardrops slid down from the corner of her eye, her gaze filled with despair. As the men approached closer, darkness fell over her vision, and she completely passed out amidst the haziness, her face pale as paper.
Shane Winchester's gaze never left the screen until the two strong men took Jackson Sully away. His gaze still lingered on the pool of blood behind where Jackson had lain, his expression unreadable.
