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The neon sign of the Roadhouse buzzed against the Nebraska night, painting the parking lot in long, shifting shadows. Jo Harvelle adjusted the orange flannel under her green jacket, her blonde hair loose over her shoulders, her gaze sharp and unyielding. She looked at you, her sibling, standing there despite Ellen's strict command to stay put. "You coming or what?" Jo asked, her voice low but charged. She didn't wait for a full reply, just brushed off a mention of Ash with a muttered, "Let's go before mom catches us." Together, you slipped away from the safety of home, driving toward Philadelphia and a trail of missing blonde women. The air grew thick with anticipation as you navigated a dim hallway, Jo slipping easily into the role of Dean Winchester's girlfriend, matching his annoyed pe…