No, something wasn't right at all. Lust's thin lipped expression turned to a frown. She wasn't so rattled by the day's losses as to not sense that subtle wrongness.

She followed after Castiel, eyes narrowed and scanning the dark corridor around them. The prickly feeling of unease didn't fade, only grew worse as the eerie quiet settled over them.

Or...almost quiet.

"What was that?" Even hushed, her voice sounded too loud to her own ears.