Fighting the urge to put his hands protectively in front of him and trying to block out mental images of stone floors, Adam objected.

"I wasn't involved. I had nothin' to do with it. My friends just put this party together for my birthday. It's not every day you turn twenty."

He looked thoughtful for a moment. "Say, Beelzebub... I don't suppose you know 'zactly what time I was born, do you? I remember it was nighttime when Crowley brought me here, but I'm not sure how long it was between being born and gettin' put in the Bentley."