"If you're innocent then you will have a chance to prove it when you go to trial," Granny said.
"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 tunnels.
"I will pursue him," Moth declared as her wings began to unfurl.
"No, you won't," Granny said, taking hold of Moth's arm.
"But he's getting away!" the fairy shouted.
"Yes, he is," the old woman said. "And we're letting him."
*
Granny ushered everyone into a nearby coffee shop and then asked one of its employees where the closest pay phone was located. The old woman bought everyone hot chocolate and then went outside in search of the phone.
"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 granny and you're going to get a sock in the nose," Daphne threatened.
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.
Granny returned, brushing snow off her coat. "All right, everyone, let's go," she said.
"Where are we going?" Daphne asked.
"To see Titania," the old woman said.
"What?" Sabrina cried. "She tried to kill us!"
Granny smiled. "I remember, liebling"
*
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," Granny said. "We're meeting Titania here."
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 bonnet on its head. Daphne clapped and the goose changed back into the woman.
"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?" Granny asked.
"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."