Sam opened the trunk of the Impala. He was looking for his cell phone. When he moved Dean's jacket something fell out of the pocket. It was a card. Sam just assumed it was another fake ID but it turned out to be a library card.
"Huh?"
Sam found his phone and walked back into the motel room. Dean was eating.
"Guess what I found?"
Dean looked at Sam and continued to chew.
"What?"
Sam held up the card.
"I found a library card."
"So."
"Why do you have a library card?"
Dean swallowed and took a drink of beer.
"What I'm not allowed to read?"
"Of course you are but a library card?"
"Didn't you know that stealing's against the law?"
"Ha ha."
Dean smiled and went back to eating.
By Barbara Desmond
