Today's E/O Challenge Word: Ankle

"Sam! Pull me out!!" Dean shouted. "Now would be nice!"

Sam pulled as hard as he could, his feet shoving against the tree he'd looped the rope around.

Lowering Dean down into the old well, where they'd hoped to discover their current ghoul's resting place, hadn't been their first choice of tactics. Just their only one.

Suddenly, there was a snag in the process.

"Aaargh!"

"Dean?!" Sam shouted back, hearing Dean's painful yelp. He began pulling even harder, muttering about the amount of cheeseburgers and pie his brother had eaten lately.

"It's got me by the ankle!"

"So shoot it!"