Lindsey guided Faith through the crowds, leading her to the designated meeting place.
"Where are we going?" Faith asked.
"For a walk," Lindsey replied, his hand on her elbow.
"Ok."
He pulled on her elbow to stop her, and she did so, looking around in awe.
"What is that?" she asked, indicating a train.
"It's a train," he told her patiently, checking his watch.
Dean & Sam
"They're here," Dean said into his cell phone, "level forty-five."
He hung up and slipped his pistol into the back of his belt before making his way down to the platform. Sam suddenly appeared from the opposite direction, wary of a few police officers guarding the station.
"Hey!" Dean made his presence known as Sam hung back in the shadows.
He nodded to Lindsay as he approached.
Lindsey and Faith
Lindsey nodded back, still keeping a grip on Faith's elbow.
Faith, for her part, was looking around curiously.
"It's ok, November," Lindsey murmured in her ear.
Dean
"You guys alone?" Dean raised an eyebrow, still debating if he'd believe the answer no matter what it was.
Lindsey and Faith
"Yeah," Lindsey said, letting go of Faith's elbow.
Faith walked forward slightly, still looking around at the trains.
Dean
Dean indicated for Faith to get behind him.
"Why'd you do it?" he frowned.
Lindsey, Ty and Faith
"Can't lay all my cards out on the table," Lindsey smirked, as Ty worked his powers to cloud Lindsey from being seen by Dean and Sam.
The lawyer retreated, leaving Faith standing bewildered in the platform.
She hugged herself, looking unsure.
Sam & Dean
Sam rushed forward.
"What the Hell just happened?" he frowned.
"I don't know," Dean was looking around, perplexed.
"He's gotta still be here somewhere."
Faith
Faith looked at Sam in confusion, and she reached out to touch him on the arm.
"Who are you?" she asked, glancing at Dean.
Sam & Dean
"Faith?" Sam frowned, grabbing her by the shoulders and looking her in the eye.
"What?" Dean's face paled.
Faith
"No, I..."
Faith tried to pull out of Sam's arms, looking terrified.
"I'm November."
Sam & Dean
"Dean?" Sam's voice was panick-stricken.
Dean turned and stalked off, keeping an eye out for Lindsay.
Sam clenched his jaw, and ran his fingers through his hair.
"What have they done to you?" Sam turned back to her, his voice croaky.
Faith
Faith took a step back, still looking a mixture of confused and scared.
"I'm... did I fall asleep?" she asked, shaking her head. "What did they do to me?"
Sam
"Hey, it's ok," Sam assured in a calming voice, stepping closer again and offering his hand to her.
"You're in safe hands now. We'll find who did this to you, and we'll get some answers."
Faith
Faith looked at his hand for a long moment, before hesitantly slipping hers into his.
"I... do I know you?"
Sam & Dean
"Yes, you do," Sam said to her sincerely, catching sight of Dean on the other side of the tracks stalking down the runway.
"Don't worry, Everything's going to be alright. We'll make sure of it."
Faith
Faith looked at him, tilting her head slightly.
"Now that you're here," she replied.
Sam
"Yeah, exactly," Sam carefully put his arm around her shoulders.
He began to lead her out of the crowd.