"Details on that are kind of sketchy," he admits. "But Lucifer didn't kill who he thought he killed." That night is still an odd tangle in his head, one that he doesn't quite feel up to examining too closely yet. Too much emotion tied up with his brother, dying and being pulled away at the last instant.

"When I woke up, I knew I had to find you." Find Sam. Somehow Gabriel knew that if he could just find Sam, things would start to make sense again.