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Daphne turned on the goons and fired a return volley. It hit the fairy godfathers dead on, and in a flash their feet were encased in concrete. With their wings unable to keep the extra weight aloft, the men crashed to the ground. Their wands tumbled out of their hands and rolled into an open sewer.
A crowd gathered around the family, stu
Chester nodded. "Sure, can I keep the car?"
"What are we waiting for? Cobweb is getting away!" Moth cried and raced away, down into the subway. The others hurried to follow.
As Sabrina helped Gra
Sabrina and Gra
"If you're i
"You fools, there is no justice in Faerie. There are no courts, no defenders. I would be tried and convicted by Titania herself. My head would be in the Hudson River by sunup."
The subway car doors opened and Cobweb stepped inside. Helpless, the family could only watch as the train disappeared into the tu
"I will pursue him," Moth declared as her wings began to unfurl.
"No, you won't," Gra
"But he's getting away!" the fairy shouted.
"Yes, he is," the old woman said. "And we're letting him."
Gra
"The old woman is a complete incompetent," Moth sneered. "We had Cobweb within our grasp and she let him go."
"You say another bad thing about my gra
Moth rolled her eyes.
Daphne turned to Mr. Hamstead. "What does incompetent mean?"
"She's saying that your grandmother isn't any good at her job," Hamstead replied.
Daphne shot the fairy girl another nasty look and then turned to her hot cocoa.
"So you don't need me with the big words, anymore?" Sabrina asked, trying not to sound too hurt.
"I never said I didn't need you, Sabrina. I just can't count on you," the little girl answered.
Gra
"Where are we going?" Daphne asked.
"To see Titania," the old woman said.
"What?" Sabrina cried. "She tried to kill us!"
Gra
Night had fallen by the time they reached Central Park. They found the Hans Christian Andersen statue, waited while a dark-haired woman walking a little West Highland White Terrier passed out of sight, then said the magic words. As before, the Golden Egg was revealed.
The damage to the restaurant from the night before had been cleaned up, and except for a few broken chairs in the corner, there was no sign that a disturbance had occurred at all. The place was empty except for a cat playing Irish jigs on a fiddle. Momma was behind the bar washing some glasses.
"Good to see you, folks," she said. "Care for something to eat? The kitchen's open."
"No, thank you," Gra
The woman sighed. "And I just got this place cleaned up."
"Which Everafter are you?" Daphne asked.
The woman smiled. "Mother Goose, in the flesh, or in this case, in the feather." Suddenly, she transformed into a large black goose with a blue bo
"So, you're part of the Grimm family," Momma said, as she turned back to her glasses. "I was so busy with customers I didn't get a chance to talk to you the other night. I knew Wilhelm pretty well. Nice guy. He was always trying to help. I guess it runs in the family. Veronica was the same way."
Sabrina sat down at a nearby table. "You knew my mother?"
Momma nodded. "Sweet lady. Helped me get into bartending school. Without her, I'd still be living at the Sunshine Hotel on the Bowery."
"The Sunshine Hotel?" Gra
"Yeah, it's a flop house, one of those pay-by-the-day places. Real classy," Momma said sarcastically. "A few Everafters live there-the ones that can afford the rent."
"And the others?"
"They make do in shelters. Some of them live on the street."
"But you're magical beings," Sabrina said. "Why would you live so hard? You don't have to."
"Kiddo, just 'cause I can turn into a goose doesn't mean I don't have bills to pay. It ain't easy being an Everafter. None of us have identification. We can't get driver's licenses 'cause eventually people are going to notice that we aren't getting older. Getting a lease on an apartment without any credit history is impossible. Why, you can't even get a job without a social security number. Technically none of us exist. That's why Veronica was so well liked. She helped us find ways to work around the humans' rules. She cut the red tape when it was possible. When she disappeared, things went from bad to worse. Sad, too, as she told me she was working on a plan for us to help ourselves. She was supposed to give some big speech about it but then she disappeared."
Just then, Titania and Mustardseed appeared. Mustardseed stood close to his mother, holding her hand. Titania's heartbreak was plain on her face. She said hello to everyone, then turned her attention to Moth. "How is my son?"
Moth stepped forward with the cocoon. Titania took it in her hands and held it close to her face. "Get well, my son. You are needed." She handed the cocoon back to the small fairy and said, "Keep him safe."
"Oz said you needed to speak to us," Mustardseed prompted. He was so serious and mature. Sabrina studied his face, looking for signs that he was truly Puck's brother. They shared the same mouth and nose-that was about it.
"Yes, and this is difficult to say, but we can no longer help you solve Oberon's murder," Gra
"What?" Daphne cried. Even Sabrina was surprised by her grandmother's words.
"Why?" Titania demanded.
"We were told that Cobweb killed your husband," Gra
"Cobweb is lying!" Titania said.
"Maybe so," the old woman replied. "But he also says he ca
"Of course it's true!" Titania screamed. "Murderers reap what they sow. That is the way of Faerie."
"So he will not be given a trial?" Gra
Titania raged. "You are just like Veronica! She was always forcing her beliefs about justice on the rest of us. Cobweb killed my husband and I will oversee his execution myself!"
"Then you can find him without our help," Gra
"Veronica and I obviously share the same sense of right and wrong."
"I have never heard such treachery," Moth cried. "Who are you to tell us how to behave?"