Dean didn't like being separated from Sam, but now wasn't the time to argue. Not with a pregnant lady on the loose. He retrieved his shotgun from the bag. "Sam, take this." and tossed the book to him.

"Thanks." Sam said as he put the book somewhere save and chambered a round in the gun. "See you on the flip side."

"Right. Isabel, come with us." Dean looked at Daniel. "And no, not because she's hot or somehow associated with me and we're gonna cause death and destruction because we're evil. Because she wants to help. Let's go find Claire." Dean was sure to keep Isabel in his sights. If she was a plant, he wanted a different kind of piece of her than when she slapped him on the ass earlier.