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Bailie looked around the bleak cell, and then moved to the bars, and looked out into the wide room, past the black robed figure, who had brought her here, and to the room full of cells full of slaves. Was she one of these?

“What has gone on here at Yewlock Point? Slaves? You know Father won’t allow it.” She told the black robed figure.

The figure turned and pulled off his hood and robe, revealing the pale face of Vumplestilskin.

“I vouldn’t allow it eiver. Dearie, diz iz not Yewlock Manor. Diz, iz Deathrock Castle.” Vumplestiltskin took a tomato out of his pouch, sunk his fangs into it, and sucked all the insides out, until all he had left was a tomato skin.

He chortled. “But Malcom Ace iz Vere.”