Time went by and it was soon nightfall.
Castiel was still doing his investigative work, trying to find out what happened to the man before he died. The man's neighbors didn't speak of anything important, only saying they heard him scream in his house.
The scream was short so they didn't bother to check up on him. They were surprised when his wife came out running from the house screaming at the top of her lungs the next morning.
"Alright, thank you for your time." Castiel said to the lady who managed to speak to him after so many tries.
This was the third time he was coming to her place, and after his persistence, she managed to speak with him.
The old lady shut her door after speaking with him.
"Well, that's it then. There's nothing else for me to do here." He muttered.
"It's already so late, huh?" He looked at the sky before heading over to where his bike was parked.
When he was standing close to the bike, he heard a 'whoosh' sound, as if something passed quickly.
