Sam bowed his head down. He'd have to come to terms with it soon enough. "Don't be sorry." His tone was forceful. "It wasn't you. Don't be sorry." He smiled a tight lipped smile and stood up. He made his way over to his laptop, opening it up quickly.
"She's not too close. If we were any closer, the demons would have sniffed us out." He was careful not to trip any traps or anything. "She's in the next state over." Pointing at the map, he rattled off the omens he'd been tracking.