3.5 stars. A dark well-written fanfic from rivkat. Dean is cursed to be molested by unseen persons every night after midnight. He and Sam try to find the cause while travelling the country hunting as usual.
Some Favorite Quotes: He was basically just trusting that intent would trump pronunciation; that always worked with Latin.
divination by bathroom, or latrinomancy
Sam looked back at their path, a line of smoldering and still-burning debris, and wondering how he'd gotten to the point that thinking 'that went well' was not satirical.
Sam knew they were both speaking English, but that didn't seem to be helping.