February 27th excerpt:

The walls closed around their heads again, and the tension left Dean’s shoulders. Sam lead the way back to their place, and Dean awkwardly picked up the phone, doing his best to not run into the walls with the way it offset his balance.

Sam leaned against the block that covered the door, hefting it aside and giving Dean space to sidle in the small nook with the phone.

Dean managed to dump the phone on the ground with a facsimile of grace, brushing his hands off. “There we go!” he declared. “Easy as pie.”