Adam jolted to life with a cough. Dirt. A lot of dirt. Too much dirt. How did he even get in the ground. The human didn't care, that didn't matter right now. His fingers dug at the dirt surrounding him desperately, desperate to make purchase on the surface. He prayed for all that he was worth as he dug even though he wasn't sure who he praying to. He just prayed.

Samandriel was perched on the ground near were Adam would soon surface, listening to his prayer. The illegitimate Winchester would not die like this. Though he was broken, he would make the surface and dig his way out. The young angel was sure of it.

Adam grew tired of digging fast but he didn't stop until he felt grass under his fingers. His lungs were bursting for air. He pushed himself harder and finally got his hand up into the cool air. He felt around at the grass tugging himself up, digging desperately with his hands. He flailed wildly with hand that had made it to the surface until someone grabbed it. Adam just froze. Not again, not again, not again. He had to get out though.

Samandriel knew what he had to do as he pulled the human's arm as much as he could without injuring him. Soon the other hand appeared and then a face. He was gasping for breath and pulling himself up with all his strength. He looked scared and broken though Samandriel knew that he probably didn't look the best. Adam Milligan was alive though. Everyone said he couldn't do it but Adam Milligan was out of the cage and alive.