I stayed close to Justin and Lucy for as long as I could, she still looked uneasy when he got close to her, so I was going to ask her about it when I got the chance, when we went back inside my apartment I asked."Why do you look so uneasy around Justin?" I asked.

"Ummm, I feel like I know him from somewhere, but I don't know where." She said.

"Could he be one of the scientists?"

"No, I had seen a lot of them when I was there, I'm sure I would've seen his face before and remember it." That was probably true, I'm sure she would've remembered. "Anyway, good night Dean."

"Night."

Justin Ion: "Hi there! Listen I was wondering if you could do me a favor?" I asked. The landlord turned to me and a grin spread across his face. 

"Yes? Oh your on Mr. Quartz's team aren't you?" He said. I nodded my head.  

"Yeah, I was wondering you could tell me what floor Dean's on? I forgot to give him something I borrowed." He looked my up and down, then nodded his head.

"5th floor on the left number 15." He said.

"Thank you!" I laughed. Then I opened the door and walked down the stairs, Dean left his door unlocked, quietly opening it I looked around. I heard slobbering noises and looked in one of the rooms, there was a fat dog on the floor asleep, in the other one. Dean was asleep on part of the couch and bed. Lucy was on the bed, I opened the drawers, rooms anything, when I found some papers I looked through them then took a picture of them with my phone. I put them back and closed everything I opened, then walked out the door and went into my room, I had found everything I'd need. Thankfully, we had a cell tower that worked somewhat well, not these people, the other ones.

Dean:

"DeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDenDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanDeanWakeupWakeupwakeupwakeupwakeupwakeupwakeupwakeupwakeupwakeupwakeupwakeupwakeupwakeupwakeupwakeup."

"Please stop!!! How many annoying ways to you know to wake up someone!" I demanded.

"Many." She chirped. "Of course, I could always get Butch to wake you up?"

"No! I've seen what he does, and no!" I exclaimed. She laughed and went into the kitchen, I stretched my back out and followed her. She had started making omelettes, three of them I knew better than to argue with her. For fear of being whacked on the head with the frying pan, Butch scampered in and pawed her legs, he wanted attention. She pat his head and I went over to my desk, I don't know why, but I felt like something was missing, I didn't like that feeling at all. While we were eating and Butch was drooling on his food I started asking more questions about Justin.

"Listen Dean, if you want answers." She sighed. "GO ASK HIM YOURSELF!!!" She screamed. Butch and me were surprised by her outburst, he kind of whimpered in the corner while I mentally agreed with him.

"Well excuse me!! Perhaps you're forgetting who saved you from a zombie, took you in when I could've left you out there that night!" I yelled.

"Well then I know when I'm not wanted, if you want to solve this stupid case, do it yourself!! I'm through with this crap!!  I've got enough to worry about then finding some people that probably dead by now!" She took Butch and stormed out, I sighed.

Great here we go again.