Wraith

"Moira," asks Regina in shock and stares at the young girl. Moira hesitantly steps over to the woman behind bars ... her mother. "Regi ... mom" she asks hesitantly. Regina smiles. "Oh, Moira" she whispers. Tears sparkled in her eyes. "Moira baby ... I ... I'm so sorry. So much. So hard ... I wish I ... Moira "Regina roars and stares at the flickering lights." Moira Darling, I wish you had grown up with me, but I had to give you your best shot. I love you very much. " "Mom, "asks Moira and stares at the floating monster that is flying into the desk." Moira "go away" "Regina shouts, frightened. Moira steps back to watch the creature throw the cell door away without difficulty. "Hey" she roars out loud, hoping to get his attention. Regina tries to defend herself against the creature that attacks her in the middle of the night, but it is hopeless. Moira bravely takes the folding chair and hits the piece of furniture on the monster's back. "Moira," asks Regina while she coughs and stares at the trembling girl. The wraith roars loudly and waves its hand, smacking Moira against the wall."Hey," Emma shouts loudly. "Moira," asks Graham and places his hands on her shoulders. Moira looks at him confused. "Go, we'll fix it. I promise you," whispers David. Moira stares at the creature again. "Emma" Snow shouts nervously. "Suck this" Emma roars and spray the fire extinguisher on the creature. Graham stands protective before Moira. David looks proudly at his daughter. The savior succeeds in her plan! The creature flees through the window.

"What the hell was that," she asks. "A wraith, A soul sucker" coughs Regina. "Are you okay?" Snow asks and places her hands on Regina's shoulder. "Did I kill it?" asks Emma. "No, you just startled it. You can't kill something that is dead already. Moira, darling. I cannot tell you how long I've longed for this moment. I waited and hoped so much for the time we could talk. But honey. This is not the moment. Please, go home. We will catch up soon. I don't want you to get hurt. Again." Moira nods. "I think she is right. No offense" Emma sighs. "I think I know how to take care of this wraith. We should send it through a portal." "That might work," Snow hopeful says. "But we can't make a portal" Graham asks, not understanding. Regina nods. "I have something that can help us with that. Meet me at my place in exactly twenty minutes. Moira darling, sorry but you have to go home." "It's fine," Moira says, and looks at Emma. When it is clear that they won't talk further before she left she sighs. A little disappointed, she leaves the sheriff's station.

"Oh, Jefferson" she laughs and continues; "I am so sorry!" "No I am, I should see where I walk" Jefferson smiles awkwardly. "Look Moira, I... I am sorry. I really am for everything. I shouldn't have used you. " Moira shakes her head. "Jefferson... I, it is okay. I promise. Look, I should not have kicked you." "Twice" Jefferson adds mockingly. Moira laughs. "Indeed!" Jefferson smiles. "I was wrong, but I was hopeless and ... I'm sorry. Really." "I forgive you," Moira whispers sincerely. "Have you found Grace yet?" Jefferson shakes his head. "Oh Jefferson," Moira whispers. "I would like to help you find it. I mean that." "No, I ... I think she's already asleep. I'll continue tomorrow. It'll be fine!" Moira nods.

"Jefferson," asks Emma hesitantly. "Everything okay," asks Snow affirming Moira. "Yes" smiles Moira. "We were just chatting." Emma looks up in amusement. "Jefferson, play nice" recommends Emma. Jefferson fakes a smile. "I'm sorry, but something escaped me," Regina asks rudely. "Jefferson had kidnapped Moira, says Snow." But that's all cleared up, "she adds hastily as soon as she notices Emma's indignant look. "You did what," asks Regina indignantly. "We have better things to do now," says David hastily, placing his hand in front of Regina. Regina frowns, knowing he's right. "You're lucky Prince Dreamy is right." "Charming" improves Snow and David in unison. "I don't care" growls Regina and hurries away. Emma raises an eyebrow and follows Regina. Snow and David sighing, follow her example. Well, I eh. "Must go on" Moira says carefully. Jefferson smiles. "Your keys, I came to bring them," says Jefferson and hands over her keys. A keyring in the shape of a star rattles against a blue pearl. Moira smiles. "Thank you." "Your clothes. And others I'll bring as soon as possible. "" Take your time Jefferson. First Grace. " Jefferson nods. "Goodbye Moira" he says softly. Pain reflects in his eyes. "I'll see you around Jefferson" she answers and comes closer. She stands at the tip of her tone and kisses his cheek. "Take care of yourself" she whispers and walks further. Jefferson smiles. He watches her disappear in the dark night and sighs. "Goodbye... my sweet Moira" he whispers and walks further.