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Chap 13 Early Monday Oscar was just a thin wall away; the magical and psychic energy wave hit him hard, as he was both magical and had psychic abilities, his saving grace was the amount of liquor still in body and in particular his brain. At this point he was severely concussed; the later waves would double down on the damage to his brain and body. All of the wards and charms were fried around the house and barn, everything within the barn survived as the medallions absorbed and stored the energy. The second wave of magical energy came from a hidden storage of Fairy dust that had taken over ten years to collect in anticipation of the Daughter of Doom arriving. The touching of the watch sent a wave of dark magical energy towards the storage area located near the property line between Dylan's and Bethany's houses The wave of dark magic energy hitting the pure fairy dust caused an extremely violent reaction that released all of the magical energy within the fairy dust in less than two seconds. The fairies were saved as they had gone to a festival hosted by another clan, and the sentinels left their posts to alert the Queen about the destruction of the monitoring device. Bethany and Charles woke up as a result of the first energy wave with splitting headaches and the knowledge that something was very wrong. Before they had a chance to do anything the second wave of magical energy hit them and knocked them both unconscious. The third wave extended the amount of time they were rendered unconscious and doubled down on the hangover symptoms. All of the wards and charms in and around the Bethany's house were fried, the portals at both houses were knocked offline. The work-in-progress magical storage devices worked perfectly, they absorbed all of the energy that they could hold between all three waves and then sat idle. At Mac Dowel's, he too woke up, unsure of what was happening, when the second and third waves rendering him unconscious for twenty minutes. All of his magical traps were trashed with the exception of two that were saved by the medallions that powered them. He was the first one back up in the local vicinity and looking from his back porch, he could see nothing going on at Granny's, Old Man Thompson nothing was ever going on there and tonight was no exception, and finally the new guy, dead there too. 'Strange no fairies,' he thought to himself, 'though he remembered them telling him that they has a spring festival to attend, but the sentinels were gone too. He tried a special cell phone number but they weren't answering either, that was not unusual as that person had oddball hours. Mac Dowel never liked mysteries like this and his pounding head made the next half hour pretty nerve-wracking. If his hearing had been better he would have picked up a commotion over at the Happy Brothers property. As it was, he finally started seeing lights in the field as the fairies started to return, he observed them checking out the mound that hid some sort of device. They then moved towards the property line between Granny's and New Guy wandered around a bit and eventually fairy lights headed towards Granny's, New Guy and some headed towards him. The Happy Brothers processing plant contained two very large storage tanks which contained harvested magical energy under a certain level of compression. The first wave from Dylan's house agitated the magic energy and strained the tank's holding capability. The second wave hit, shredded the storing capability of the tanks, all of the stored energy was contained and then it was not, and off it went in all directions. When the first wave hit, the poor security guard watched all holding tank alarms lite up and a loud alarm assaulted his ears, three seconds later while looking the alarm board he watched the tanks go from full to empty in one second. The color drained from his face and his thoughts were how he was going to explain to his employer and his dad, who had used a lot of goodwill to help him get this job. The alarms stopped on the board and it was very quiet for several minutes, the kid's mind struggling with what was he supposed to do? A cell phone started ringing and that did it, he soiled his pants but still had the presence of mind to look for the cell phone. He located it in the bottom drawer of the desk that the guards used; it was in a metal box that he had never seen before, and he could swear it was not there earlier when he was hiding his snacks. The phone continued to ring, it would not go to voicemail, the screen lit up and text started scrolling 'Please answer the phone.' The boy stared at it for a moment, text scrolled again, 'Pretty Please!' The boy hit the answer button and put the phone to his ear. "First of all, are you okay son, no numbness, dizziness or nausea," a very calm voice asked. "Outside of needing a change of underwear, I am fine sir," before the boy could say anything else, the calm voice cut him off. "Can you confirm that the storage tanks are empty," the voice was now soothing and was calming the boy down. The boy stared at the board again, "sir the tanks are both showing empty, am I going to be alright?" The voice was soothing and authoritative, "son you are showing no symptoms and I need you to stay there until the authorities arrive. They will be from B.O.A.M., do not allow anybody else to enter the property." The boy heard a noise like a door being remotely opened, he turned around and there was a door was there, it had a sign that said 'Showers'. "Alex, there's a shower and a change of clothes through the door, you got 15 minutes to get cleaned up," the soothing voice announced. "Uh, thank you sir," the call terminated leaving the boy stumped. Text scrolled across the screen, 'the clock is ticking Alex.' Alex did what was asked of him and was back at his post with a minute to spare. Text across the cell phone, 'You are doing great Alex.' Alex never noticed the door and the cell phone disappearing, he just added it up to the crappy night he was having. Special Sheriff Boyington was on patrol and about two miles south of the village, when his charms and wards alerted him to the passing of the first wave. He had the misfortune to be hit at the point where Waves 2 and 3 converged and like a rogue wave the energy combined together to swamp his protections and caused several of his magical device to misfire. The first one was effectively a magical kill switch for an automobile and his vehicle was disabled saving his life. As the second device, knocked him out for at least 15 minutes, the combined events resulted in his car coming to a halt in a small ditch. When he awoke, his brain was pretty foggy but the incessant ringing of a cell phone forced him to answer the phone and stop the horrible noise it was making. It was the voice again, "Sheriff Boyington are you alright?" "Give me a second," he looked around, the car was stopped, no airbag deployment, no pain, except for his head. "I'm alright, though I have a hell of headache, a bit of nausea, car is not functional, any idea on what happened?" The voice was soothing and helping clear the Sheriff' head, "as you can guess there's been an incident, another patrol car is on its way to your location. We need you to secure the Happy Brothers processing plant; you will need your BOAM credentials, there's a security guard named Alex waiting for you. The other special sheriffs are on their way to the site. You are to follow Protocol Number 10, is that understood?" "Uhh yes, Protocol Number 10 understood," the Sheriff knew it was extremely bad. "Just secure the site and wait for the others," the voice calmed him, he was grateful for the help. "I cannot give you any more details as we are worried that your equipment maybe compromised. The other special sheriffs will fill you in on their arrival." Sheriff Boyington's head was clear enough now to remember it was Harriet 'the voice,' they had done several drills over the last couple of years. "Thank you for all of your help," Sheriff Boyington voice now normal, the training was kicking in. At this point, the patrol car with a tow truck arrived, Sheriff Boyington told the other Sheriff he had to go alone and he was to catch a ride with the tow truck. The other sheriff knew better than to argue about the arrangements, as it had been drilled into them to do whatever he asked of them and never ask any questions. This ask while inconvenient was a bit more mundane than some prior ones. Sheriff Boyington sat in the car for a moment to make sure he had everything he didn't want others to find, once he was satisfied he roared off into the dark, lights on, and siren off. He noticed that Mac Dowel called him, he sent a verbal text telling him that he will drop by as soon as it was possible. Dylan's favorite delivery man woke up with a stir with 'Oh shit...' rolling around in his head. His girlfriend stirred and she was awake, "what's that smell?" Both looked around the room and didn't notice anything, both of them put their glasses on, and noticed the dim glow coming from the hallway. Delivery Man went out to investigate, it was one of the Tatum charms that was glowing and smoking. Though they didn't know what caused it, several plants were huge, and they would never determine an heirloom that was magical had misfired. Delivery man spent the most of the night hearing whispers and was in another foul mood due to a lack of sleep. The Village of Clarkston had several magic users, who were hit hard like Sheriff Boyington with most being unconscious 10 to 15 minutes. They woke to find smoldering wards and charms and several misfire of their magical devices. Most reached out to at least one other magic user and one magical/psychic party line opened up. No one could reach Bethany Tatum or Mac Dowel, while most reached out to Bethany by phone, only one reached out to Mac Dowel who wasn't in the mood to answer his phone. The good news was nobody was hurt and the misfires were mostly harmless but with some funny results that would add some color to this legendary event. Kate Moore woke up first at the words 'Oh shit...,' the psychic link to her father had been growing stronger, and she was the first to notice the tone of those word, making her realize her dad was in dire trouble. Chad was next, 'Oh shit...,' was in dad's strange new voice, he could hear Kate trying get ahold of dad, and it was obvious she was frantic. '(Kate, Kate, what's the matter,)' Chad now worried. '(Chad is that you, it's dad something is very wrong, I tried calling and no one is answering, can you please try)' Kate frantically pleaded. Chad dialed the number twice, '(no one is answering, all I am getting his voicemail.)' Mara joined in, '(kids, did you get something from your dad that sounded like 'Oh shit')? '(Aunt Mara what going on, how are we doing this and yes on dad's 'Oh shit')', Kate replied. '(I'll answer your questions later, I am going to drive out there and find out what's going on)', Mara was using her calming voice. '(I need you to keep trying to reach him by phone, I don't want to scare you but I know your dad insisted on both of you owning a gun, you need to keep them handy and ready to defend yourself. Do not answer the door for anybody and reach out if you notice anything strange or hear any other voices. Do you understand me?)' Both answered, '(yes)'. '(This maybe a long night, so get some coffee in you,)' Mara advised. Less than five minutes later, she told them that she was on the road. There is second purpose to all weather satellite used by the United States in tracking significant magical event. The Federal bureau tasked with this monitoring and ostensibly controlling magic usage is called Bureau of American Magic or B.O.A.M., formed in 1948 after the Roswell incident. It was discovered in the 90's that the new weather satellites could capture significant magic events, later satellites could capture the events in real time. The monitoring team watched the events from space live. The reaction by the monitoring team varied, one of the kids got sick and threw up into a wastebasket, several froze just standing there, their minds refusing to acknowledge what the monitoring screen was showing them. The grizzled veteran, shed a couple of tears, "I thought I would never see something like this live. I missed all of the other live events by less than 5 minutes." The destruction of the surveillance device caught their attention and everyone was celebrating the fact that they were no longer virgins. They caught the watch self-destructing only because of the strange colors that were detected and that they were focused on the area. The satellite actually captured the energy waves moving away from the house. The detonation of the fairy dust was later logged as fantastic, another detectable wave emanated from that blast, it was only then that cleared monitors realized what was only half a mile away. The veteran looked at the Happy Brothers property and noticed that the tanks started glowing as the first wave passed through them. His, "oh shit", got everyone's attention; the other cleared monitor shifted his focus and watched the fairy energy wave hit the tanks, the detonations of the tanks was almost simultaneous. The monitors had to zoom out as too much of the screen was white and the energy wave from the last blast looked very scary. This detonation was later logged as SPECTACULAR! The two senior and cleared monitors looked at each other, the veteran stood up, "gentlemen, I am invoking Protocol Number Ten starting immediately. Those of you who are not cleared will need to leave now. Vomit kid, go get Harriet now!" While pretty much everyone left the room an Air Force Colonel entered with a secured mobile phone, she sat down and waited for the other personnel to assemble. "Sir, I have Director Romano on the line and will be patching him through on your approval," the comm tech announced. Vomit kid wheeled Harriet in and then sat in a corner. Harriet did several spells and nodded to the veteran monitor, "go ahead and patch in the Director." The briefing was short and to the point, the phone calls to the security guard and Special Sheriff Boyington were handled by Harriet, the director who had been quiet spoke up, "is this the house in Clarkston that was being monitored?" Harriet finally had all of the clues and with this last one, the color drained from her face, she croaked something, uttered a long moaning, "No." Everyone in the room had the same thought; the comm tech was ready to call for emergency medical help. "She's here, she's here," and that all Harriet said. Director Romano, whose people skills were nonexistent, arrogantly asked, "and who is this she?" Harriet paused for a moment to give someone else in the room an opportunity to answer. A harrumph came from Harriet, the glare she was inflicting on the others in the room was soul withering, "SHE is the Daughter of Doom. I am 85 years old and I remember the briefing from 2 months ago, where it was reported that one Dylan Moore had moved to Clarkston, and I violently opposed allowing him to move there." "Well our analysis showed him to be no threat," Romano replied ignoring the obvious. "And what do you think now," a very annoyed Harriet asked. "As soon as we can, have Special Sheriff, dispatched to that residence and investigate," was Romano's unconvincing response. Harriet leaned over to the senior monitor, "consider me retired, I am off to Vegas to spend what little time we have left having some fun," and started to wheel herself out. The comm tech got up and asked her what was going on, she whispered in his ear, he smiled at her answer and wheeled her to the door; the meeting paused while she left the room. Vomit kid was at the door to take her wherever she wanted to go. The rest of the meeting was taken up with how to restore Happy Brother production; nobody seemed worried about the potential threat posed by the Daughter of Doom. After the meeting, the senior monitor asked the comm tech what Harriet told him, he whispered, "have fun rearranging the deck chairs." What baffled the senior monitor, 'she's always right, why am I not worried about this incident,' it would bug him for a couple of days. During that time, he received two handwritten notes from different analysts written by Harriet both contained pretty much the same message, if you cannot find Dylan Moore, send the Cavalry, the other one said Marines. The same analyst who wrote that Dylan Moore's move posed no threat, failed to deliver his Harriet note, even though he was sitting in the monitoring room almost all evening. The fairies approached Dylan's house cautiously, they wanted to believe that the Daughter of Doom would not harm them, getting rid of the both evil magical items helped. The total destruction of their stockpile of fairy dust had the Queen absolutely livid and she was plotting to get her revenge, her first inclination was to go after Dylan but nobody could prove it was him. When the fairies looked into Dylan's house, they could the see two unconscious bodies; they looked around for a way to get in and were stymied. As they had never been formally invited, it was against their customs and practice to break in, unless there was an immediate danger, and after a quick discussion they sent word to the Queen on the status at Dylan's place. They did confirm that their listening charm that Bethany noticed earlier on the roof was destroyed. The fairies had better luck at Bethany's house, though Charles and Bethany were still unconscious, they had a standing invitation to visit and there was an open window to enter through. Their initial attempts to revive Charles and Bethany were unsuccessful and word was sent out to the Clan's healer and Queen. As the Queen and healer were about to arrive, a taxi stopped just down the road, and Delta and three others piled out quickly. Delta started paying the driver, while two of them went to the trunk and pulled out two large duffel bags. Once the taxi started pulling away, the party slowly approached the back of the house. Just before they left the cover of the outer building, the duffel bag carriers put down their loads and pulled out pistols and tactical belts that had spare ammo clips and a knife. Both Delta and the woman next to her were using their magical sense to detect anything to give them a clue as to what was going on. Finally the woman spoke, "Hail Queen Aurora, I am sorry we have to meet under these strange circumstances." The Queen and the healer stepped out from the shadows, "so it is you Sister Moonstar, we are trying to lend some help here at Granny's place. Both Bethany and the Djinn called Charles are unconscious upstairs. My people have already determined that it is safe to enter." Sister Moonstar stopped Delta from charging in, '(we need to stay in good standing with the fairies, the Queen needs to go in first.)' The Queen picking up on Delta anxiousness moved quickly followed by her entourage and the healer. As Delta approached the house she noticed all of the charms and wards were destroyed which made her even more anxious. The two armed women holstered their pistols, grabbed their duffel bags, and stayed outside. Once they felt secure, they started setting up some computers and a small satellite communication dish on the back porch. The Queen went to Bethany first, she touched her forehead, "she is okay, my healer should be able to revive her shortly, Bethany is strong like Granny." The Queen smiled, Bethany was her favorite human, she knew that Bethany would be truthful and she hoped to get to the bottom of what happened tonight. The healer started working on Bethany, after a couple of minutes Bethany's eyes opened, she smiled when her eyes came to Queen Aurora, then Delta, and then seeing several unknown faces, she remember something bad had happen. Her smile disappeared with a very weak voice, "what happened, is everybody okay?" Delta answered, "we're still trying to figure that out ourselves, just rest and we'll be back answers." Delta and the Queen went to check on Charles, he was okay and the healer would be able to revive him though it was going to take longer and require some potions. A fairy arrived from Dylan's house and informed the Queen what they had found. "Sister Moonstar and Delta can you work with my people to gain entrance to the Daughter of Doom house," the Queen knowing her emotions would cloud her judgement. Delta answered, "yes we can Queen Aurora, can you please send a messenger when Charles wakes up?" The Queen took Delta's hands, "I will send someone when your love awakes, go now and help the others." Delta and Sister Moonstar left through the back door, "Sister Moonstar we're going to need your medical sister, we cannot expect the Queen's help with Dylan." "I understand, she thinks Dylan did this and she is livid about something," Sister Moonstar expecting some answers from Delta. "She was stockpiling fairy dust for a long time, apparently something set it off like a bomb, and everything points towards Dylan's," Delta confirming Sister Moonstar's assertion. "A lot of people picked up the words 'Oh shit,' that's something Dylan would say, and it came across as a strange female voice. Another amazing coincidence, a surveillance device was destroyed by a magical fire; guess who can do fire elemental magic. The clincher they are certain it was some sort of dark magic energy that triggered the fairy dust and what's in Dylan's house, a really nasty dark magic item. We can take Bethany's truck over to Dylan's, we'll leave the Daughters behind and make Bethany's place the Command Post for now. It took them a couple of minutes to find the truck keys and waiting for Sister Denise Medico and with her arrival they started to pull out to the road. Right then, a Sherriff's car pulled up and flashed its lights and a voice asked them to stop. Out stepped one Special Sheriff Boyington, he was ready to handle anything coming from the truck. It was too late for him to recognize the real danger was coming from the porch as the two Daughters got the drop on him. "Sheriff, let's not do anything stupid," as the two women stepped down from the porch both of them with automatic weapons. Sheriff Boyington spoke first, "Sister Moonstar, why am I not surprised to find you here. Mac Dowel sent me over here before I head over to the Moore residence, how is Ms. Tatum doing?" "She is recovering, she received quite a shock tonight," Sister Moonstar replied. "Shocks, you mean," a surprised Sheriff Boyington. "We'll get this sorted out later Sheriff, let's get over Dylan's, all we know is that they're alive and the fairies refuse to go in and lend any aid," an anxious Delta. Do we all still hold our clearances with BOAM?" "Fortunately for all of you yes," Sheriff Boyington cheerfully replied, "you all remember the voice?" All three nodded, he continued "she is absolutely freaked out and she demanded that I call her, immediately once I established what's going on over at the Moore residence." His police experience kicked in, as he looked at all three of them. "It's bad isn't," their silence scared him, Harriet who is the most level headed person was almost frothing at the mouth crazy when they talked. "Let's take both vehicles as I don't know what else I am going to have to do tonight," his usual chipper voice missing. Sister Medico spoke out, "can I ride with you Sheriff, I've always wanted to ride in the front seat of a police car, are we using the lights?" Delta gave a look over to Sister Moonstar, while Sister Medico was great in both conventional and magical healing; she acted like the newbie that she was in all other aspect, and this was her norm. It had an immediate effect on Sheriff Boyington, 'it can be that bad, if she's treating it so lightly and I have somebody to talk to on the way over,' his tension lifted and everyone felt better. Sister Medico winked at Delta and Sister Moonstar and they realized what she done, Delta gave her a you did well nod. Six minutes later, they pulled up to Dylan's place, a couple of lights started flitting away, Delta felt it was good time test their party line, '(the fairies are pulling out, one of them let me know that Oscar groaned once. I am not expecting any trouble but there is rather nasty piece of dark magic in one of the bedrooms.)' Delta had no problem opening the back door, once they were in all of them detect a burnt sulfur smell, so they opened a couple of windows to start clearing the smell, as they wander the first floor, they could hear the faint ringing of a cell phone upstairs. Cautiously they went upstairs; the smell was stronger and seemed to be coming from the master bedroom. The cell phone was in Dylan's temporary bedroom. '(We're going to start in the master bedroom where the watch is)' Delta lead the way. She opened the door to see Dylan laying on the floor, strangely wearing an adult diaper, a t-shirt over a sports bra and a pillow under his head. There was no sign of the watch, the night stand showed a black smudge, it was then that Delta noticed a little black smudge on Dylan's pointer finger. Sister Moonstar picked up the vial and read the note out load, "This vial contains Tears of Athena, use sparingly. Wow, someone has connections." Sister Medico started examining Dylan, "what the hell?" What's the matter Delta asked and looking closer at Dylan she understood Sister Medico's question. There was a hole in Dylan's aura, "I am going out on a limb here but I think Aidan is gone. This is not good; Dylan is very vulnerable right now. Sister Medico reach out to the Daughters and ask them how to dispense the Tears of Athena. Don't touch his wedding ring; I am guessing it contains something that only Dylan can extract." Right then, Sheriff Boyington walked in with the still ringing cell phone, the caller Id showed Kate. Delta took the phone, "I'll answer it," she stepped outside to give Sister Medico some room and allow her to make the call to the Daughters. Delta answered the phone, "hello Kate, I am a friend of your dad and he is being checked by a doctor right now. He received a rather nasty shock to his system and is unconscious. It is too early to tell but I have a feeling he will be okay." "Your Delta, aren't you," Kate throwing it out there. "Yes, how did you know," a stunned Delta stared at the phone. "Ever since that 'Oh shit' from my Dad earlier tonight, my psychic power seemed to have dramatically increased, along with my brother Chad and we've even talked with Aunt Mara tonight. She is on her way up there right now and she is about thirty minutes out." "Okay I'll have Mara call you when she gets up here and we have a better handle on what's going on with your dad." 'We were warned,' was all Delta could say to herself. Sister Moonstar walked out of Oscar's room, "I can't tell if he is passed out drunk, hungover or really hurt. He's going to want to take a bath, when he gets up and will let Sister Medico make that call." They both went back into Dylan's room, the Sheriff looked at them, "that's Dylan Moore, I was expecting someone quite different." Sister Medico asked, "whose Aidan? All I keep getting is 'that bitch Aidan is going to get us all killed." Everyone was looking at Delta, she could use Aidan right now, she wondered about something and thought, 'what the hell, can't hurt to try it.' Touching Dylan's hand, what you hear in this room stay between us, and she used her other hand to touch the floor, there was a spark. The room changed it was now sound-proof, the others looked at her and she knew that it had worked. "Sheriff, this is my best guess and I am hoping you can help fill in the gaps," Delta prayed she didn't have to use magic on him. Who's Aidan, she's Dylan alter ego, she was here to help Dylan in a couple of different ways, first to help with his magic, merge with him and help him on becoming a woman once the transformation was completed. She is an intermediate of the Goddess Chaos and a firewall slash back- up. If Dylan was overwhelmed or at risk of total exhaustion, she could step in and keep things going until he could handle things again. That all changed tonight, she knew we weren't going to allow Dylan to touch the watch; both her and Chaos were pushing hard for it. So she set us all up for tonight's craziness. Her first act was to use Dylan's fire elemental magic to take out the surveillance device near the property line that was the first thing BOAM picked up? The Sheriff nodded yes. Delta smiled, "next was the watch, the fact that Dylan's ring was left on the bed tells me Aidan knew this was a one-trip, the ring was to capture and store whatever she could extract from the watch. The watch rigged to kill the first thing that touched it, annihilated Aidan, fortunately the firewall held, and in the process probably disrupted the shared pathways in Dylan's brain. The watch released a dark magic energy wave and Dylan a psychic wave, those were the strange colors BOAM saw coming from the house," the Sheriff nodded in the affirmative. Delta continued, "we all caught a couple of breaks, first the watch would have killed someone once it was moved, it would have killed some and hurt the fairies working in the fairy dust storage area. Instead they were all away a festival, where the timing had to be pushed up for some obscure reason that nobody seems to remember. The dark magic energy triggered the fairy dust which went off like a bomb, sending out a very strong blast of magical energy, the second wave. That's where BOAM's secret magic processing plant over at Happy Brothers comes into play; those large storage tanks held magical energy. Someone must have reversed engineered it from that crap that we had to surrender at Roswell, correct?" The Sheriff shrugged his shoulders, "probably, I am not read into that little secret. How..?" Sister Moonstar answered that one, "we drove by the plant on our way here and we picked some of your conversations." The Sheriff picked up the story, "the tanks were setup by the dark wave which stirred it all, then the fairy wave hit and the tanks went almost simultaneously. The security guard was protected by an elaborate magical grounding system and that fact that he is pretty magical resistant which is one of the reasons he was hired. So, we're using the cover story that the tanks were emptied for emergency repairs involving an indeterminate amount of time. A little later the voice called and wants Dylan's true condition, when I get here. So what do I tell her?" "Call her, she knows me, we can update her on the situation," Sister Moonstar offered. Sheriff Boyington texted Harriet 'the voice', go level 1 secure and call me. There were a couple of tense minutes, as Mara pulled up and she demanded to see Dylan. They had not moved him yet as they were still trying to figure out if they needed to take him to the hospital. "Let me see if my enhanced abilities can reach him," Mara implored. She didn't wait for an answer, there was a spark, and she went stiff, her eyes went unfocused, twice she said "Wow!" The Sheriff was so intrigued by what was going on he missed Harriet 'the voice' call. His phone started making some loud noises which caught his attention, embarrassed he tried to discretely answer the phone, "I will call you back in a couple of minutes." As he hung up the phone, Mara seemed to be coming out of her connection with Dylan, she was smiling and everyone took it as a good sign. Mara looked at Delta, "Dylan thanks you for figuring out what happened as he was knocked totally unconscious when he tried to fight Aidan, who was hell-bent in touching the watch. There's no need to go to the hospital as the 'Tears of Athena' will do a faster and better job of restoring him. Bethany, Charles and Oscar will need some of the 'Tears' too. Nobody is to touch his wedding ring, it contains pretty much everything Aidan was able to extract and there may be some residue of black magic on the ring. He told me that he can still hear and he's been cheating with psychic powers on all of you in the room to fill in some gaps. He suggests we call back Harriet 'the voice' and start figuring a way forward." Mara looked at Sheriff Boyington, "Dylan and I know everything you and Sister Moonstar know about the Bureau of American Magic, so don't sweat clearance at this point. Don't worry, his search was very narrow and focused on the BOAM." The others looked at Delta; she nodded in a manner that let them know that it was very probable. The Sheriff started the call, as soon as Harriet answered, "no need to tell me, this is a conference call, I figured out that one on my own. How is our friend Dylan Moore?" "Harriet, this is Sister Moonstar, I am letting Delta, who you know as one of the Three Stooges bring the Sheriff and you up to speed." Delta spent the next ten minutes filling in the Sheriff and Harriet, the Sisters were caught up on the happenings at the party. Mara filled in the fact that Athena had to directly intervene and start Dylan's heart twice, she left the 'Tears' behind as proof to the Daughters that they needed to get onboard and quit dragging their feet. It was quiet for a moment. "Just an FYI, I am still waiting for the Daughters to get back to me on how to administer the "Tears," Sister Medico stated. "To say they were skeptical would be understatement." "Oh no," groaned Harriet, "how certain are you that the Council is compromised?" "Six Sigma sure," was Mara's reply. "I just sent a man to certain and unnecessary death," a heavy-hearted Harriet. She went on to explain that through a backdoor channel, it was reported that Dylan had moved to this area, so she had the Bureau send an agent to investigate and contact the council. "I have not heard from him, since then. Sheriff, can you please report back that Dylan is missing and no word on his location." The Sheriff did as requested. Harriet then explained her suspicions regarding the Director and how others within HQ were acting strange. So B.O.A.M. was probably compromised too, Harriet concluded. They discussed whether or not to move Dylan to another location, after a couple of people seemed distracted, a '(STAY)' hit everyone. Mara touched Dylan, "he telling me stick to the plan and if the Daughters don't get back to us in 15 minutes, he will tell me how to administer the 'Tears.' Next they heard from Harriet, "give me couple of seconds, I think my mole hunt just got a hit." A text message on her phone popped up, 'I am sending the marines and airborne, am I missing someone?' Harriet text back was a simple, 'Yes'. They started talking logistics and where the Sisters and Daughters could stay as there was no available and functional portal in the immediate area. New ones would have to be brought by ground transport. It was decided that Mara would stay in the room that Dylan had been sleeping in; cots would be setup in the office area for Sisters Moonstar and Medico. Once they safely secured Dylan's wedding ring, he was moved back to his old bed and made as comfortable as possible. Delta would take the last bedroom at Bethany's and update Bethany and Charles if they were up for it. The Daughters were thrilled to get cots in the Barn as they had been sleeping in the field for the last month coupled with hot meals, they were living the dream. Harriet and Sheriff Boyington coordinated the rest of his report back to B.O.A.M. and Mac Dowel, and thoughts on how best to exploit the mole in their department. Mara had been keeping Kate and Chad updated as to what was going on with their father. She asked them to come up for lunch and to discuss some other things involving the farm. Mara got the instructions from Dylan on how to disburse the 'Tears'. Sheriff Boyington, Charles, Oscar, Bethany and Dylan each received one drop. Sister Medico advised Delta and Sister Moonstar to just let them sleep and expect bad headaches for Charles, Oscar and Bethany when they woke- up. As for Dylan, she expected him to be out for a couple of days and there may be a need for some medical supplies, to keep him hydrated and supplied with nutrition. The Fairy Queen almost gave up once she realized that they would hear nothing from the room where the Sisters, humans and the Djinn were meeting. Even after the meeting broke up and Sister Medico delivered a special medicine to Bethany and Charles, the Queen struggled to get anything from her. Just as Sister Medico entered the Moore residence, the Queen picked up something up about the Daughters of Athena not accepting the truth about the medicine. At least she had a puzzle piece to work with now. Delta thanked the Queen for all of her help and hoped for her to visit the Moore residence soon. Delta visited Charles who was finally revived, he was weak, nauseous and dealing with a severe headache, Delta urged him to go back to sleep and they would catch up in the morning. Bethany was next, she was doing much better, all Delta would tell her was Dylan needed lots of rest and he would be up and around in a day or two. As Delta settled down for some sleep, the Queen tried once more, she picked up several dead spots while reading Delta and she knew she was up against a powerful magic practitioner. Mac Dowel was just as frustrated as the Fairy Queen, Sheriff Boyington was usually an open book, tonight outside of what he reported to him and BOAM, there was void that Mac Dowel could not pierce. His network of prying minds had no better luck as the Sheriff made his way home. His recent meeting with Bethany in town had several voids that he could not read. He knew that his charms and wards that protected him from the magical energy blast, when the fairy dust went up. Both the fairies and him were baffled about the origin of the 2nd wave which he was unable to get out of the Sheriff. It had to be the processing plant on the Happy Brothers property, plenty of clues pointed to it but nothing definitive. Mac Dowel's network of prying minds were even more frustrated between the magical energy waves resulting in several magical item misfires and the psychic wave of 'Oh shit,' the only lead they all had was Sheriff Boyington. They caught snippets of his conversation with 'the voice' and checking in with the other Special Sheriffs who were wearing some sort of protection against mind reading that extended out to Sheriff Boyington. His drive over to Mac Dowels had him speculating about what he was going to find there and Bethany's place which had some fairy lights inside the house. Getting nothing out of Mac Dowel he had pressed on to Bethany's, from their perspective he disappeared until he showed up at Mac Dowels and finally headed home. They packed it in a couple of minutes after they confirmed he was sound asleep. At the B.O.A.M., the senior monitor thought, 'this is not good,' he sent the text to 'the voice' and got the answer he was expecting. Looking around the room, his eyes settled on vomit kid, his reaction to the news seemed off. Later on when the Sheriff gave his full report, the senior monitor listened, 'seems awful canned, like something 'the voice' would come up with.' All Director Romano kept droning on was getting the plant back online and filling up the storage tanks. 'This is all wrong,' the senior monitor looked over to the other senior monitor, his face said the same thing, 'I am talking to 'the voice' tomorrow.' Another look over vomit kid and he knew that 'the voice' will have some of the answers. '(Master...? Master...? Master...?)', receiving no answer, the person would try in the morning.