"Mommy!" Anna screams again, and there's the sound of footsteps, coming down the hall. "Mommy!"

It's her father, though, who comes hurrying into the room.

"Anna?"

Anna's eyes dart from the door to Castiel's corner, and back.

"Anna?" Rich Milton asks, looking over to the apparently empty corner. "What's wrong, honey?"

Anna shakes her head. "No. No."

Rich reaches for his daughter. "It's okay, honey. It's okay. Daddy's here."

"You're not my daddy," she says. "You're not. You're not."

"Anna, calm down," her father says. "You had a bad dream. That's all, honey. Just a bad dream."

"He's mad," Anna says, growing increasingly agitated, moving away from her father's out-stretched hand. "He wants to kill me."

Rich looks at his terrified, wild-eyed daughter, and then yells for his wife.