After an emotional reunion, Regina and Elijah decided to head out to the front porch, so they could talk privately. "I-I don't really know where to begin…" Regina said softly.

"Yeah, this is kind of strange," Elijah agreed. "It definitely wasn't something I'd ever thought I'd get to do. I wished for it, but I never thought I'd be a reality."

"Do…do you remember anything?" Regina asked. It was a question that she had often wondered about but wasn't sure if she was ready to hear the answer. Elijah's birth and death had been so traumatic for her. Regina only wondered if it had been the same for her son.

"Not much," Elijah answered. "Just your voice."

"My voice?"

"Yes, before I was born, I remember your singing," he told her. "I remember it always lulled me to sleep."

"I remember," Regina said with a smile. "You used to kick me so hard. Singing was the only thing that would get you to stop. You used to kick me so hard I thought I'd have bruises on my ribs." There was an awkward silence between the two before Regina spoke again. "Can I ask about…about the day you died?" she asked. Elijah nodded. "Did you feel it? Were you in pain?"

"I don't really remember that day," He told her. "It just kind of felt like I fell asleep and when I woke up, I was in the underworld." Regina felt like she could take a breath now. Finally, after so many years, she was getting the answers that she had been wishing to know for years.

"And was-was it my fault? Was it something I did? That spell to make myself sick? Was that it?"

"No," he replied as he grabbed his mother's hand. "I got tangled up in my umbilical cord. I believe that I was dead far before you ever went into labor."

"So it wasn't me not pushing well enough when you were breech?" she asked, tears running down her cheek.

"No mom," he replied sweetly. "You did everything that you possibly could to make sure I was safe. None of this was your fault. It was an accident." Regina hunched over and began to sob. "It's alright, mom. Didn't you hear me? It wasn't your fault."

"I'm fine," she cried as she wiped her cheeks. "It's just- for so many years, I blamed myself. I'm just so relieved to hear that you weren't in pain and I didn't cause you to die." Elijah put a comforting hand on his mother's back and she nestled into his embrace. It was strange to be comforted by the son, the baby, that she never got to comfort herself. When Regina's sobs had quieted, she leaned away from Elijah and tried to compose herself.

"Not that I'm not glad to see you Mom, but what are you doing down here?"

"I'm actually looking for another one of my children. We think that she was kidnapped and taken down here. Her name is Scarlett and her birth mother is Persephone. It doesn't really make sense to me. Hades is gone, so I don't know who would want to kidnap her down here."

"I-I might have an idea, but we should talk to Hannah. She knows a lot more on the subject than I do," Elijah replied as she stood up from the porch and extended a hand down to help his mother up. Regina gladly accepted the help before heading inside with Elijah.

Back inside, Hannah, Lizzie, Emma, Robin, Henry, and Lillie were all sitting at the kitchen table. "So, Hannah, how do you know Regina again?" Robin asked.

"Umm, I used to be her ladies maid before she fired me. We have a complicated history," Hannah replied.

"And, how did you get here?" Henry asked.

"Here as in the Underworld or the orphanage?" Hannah asked.

"Both I guess."

"Well, the Underworld is easy. I died," she answered while she looked over at Lizzie who had gone silent. Hannah knew that day obviously brought up bad memories for her daughter so she didn't want to dive too deep into the past. "The orphanage is a little more complex. When I got down here, I didn't know what to do. I was lost, but Lillie found me. She brought me back to the orphanage and I just fell in love with the children here. I knew that for some strange reason, I was meant to be here and care for these children. It was like my destiny."

"How many children do you have here?" Emma asked.

"It varies, but right now we have about thirty," Hannah replied. As if on cue, one of the babies started to scream. "Sorry, that's one of our new little ones. She's got quite the distinct cry," Hannah got up from the table and disappeared into the backroom to grab the baby.

"How do you know who the baby belongs to when it comes down here?" Emma asked.

"We don't," Lillie replied. "Not at first anyway. When they get older, they can recall some memories and they have a better chance of remembering who they came from. So a lot of the time, we give them names. This new little one that Hannah went to get is just the most beautiful baby girl. I've been calling her…"

"Hope…" Emma exclaimed as she dropped the glass of water that she had been holding and it fell, shattering as it collided with the ground. As Hannah came back into the room, Emma felt her heart drop. She took one look at the baby girl in Hannah's arms and she just knew. It was Hope. Though she had only looked at the little girl for a short time, she remembered every detail. She had Hook's nose and her beautiful blonde hair and bright blue eyes.

"That's too funny," Lillie replied. "How did you know?" Emma didn't reply. She walked over to Hannah and the older woman could see the connection between Hope and Emma. After losing a baby herself, she knew exactly what the blonde was experiencing.

"She's perfect," Hannah said. "Do you want to hold her?" Emma nodded immediately and Hannah placed the crying baby in her arms. Almost instantly, the baby quieted as stared up at Emma, completely wide eyed. Emma couldn't believe this was happening. It was just like in the hospital, except a hundred times better.

While Emma was standing there, Regina and Elijah came back into the house. Regina looked towards Emma, who was still holding Hope.

"Emma? Is that-?"

"It's Hope," Emma replied. "Can you believe it? I can't believe I didn't think about her being down here earlier."

"She's a beautiful little girl," Hannah interjected. "She's the sweetest little thing, but she's got quite a temper."

"Wonder where she gets that from?" Regina joked and Emma shot her a glare.

"I don't want to break up this little reunion but I think that we have a bigger problem," Elijah interjected. "Regina's daughter, Scarlett…her birth mother is Persephone. I have a pretty good idea who might have kidnapped her, but I'm hoping I'm wrong." He looked at Hannah. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"

"God, I hope not…" Hannah muttered.

"If you both know something, please tell us," Robin said. "We really do need to find our daughter."

"Alright," Hannah sighed. "There's only one person I can think of that has a personal vendetta against Persephone. Mostly everyone down here loves her because she was the only one trying to bring anyone happiness while Hades was in power."

"Who is it?" Regina asked.

"Her name is Megaera. She's normally with her sisters Alecto and Tisiphone," Hannah explained. "You may know them better as the Furies…and believe me, they are not the kind of women that you want to mess with it. If they are the ones who kidnapped your daughter, we have to get to her sooner rather than later. She could be in real danger."

"Then, we should get going? Do you know where to find them?" Robin asked as he got up from the table and started getting his things together.

"Hang on," Hannah interjected. "We can't leave right now. It's misty out and we won't stand a chance against those little gnomes. Plus, the only place I can think of that the Furies would be isn't easy to get to."

"And where would that be?" Regina asked.

"It's called Tartarus. It's at the epicenter of the Underworld and is the most dangerous area down here," she explained.

"We've dealt with danger in the past. We're not going to back down now," Regina replied. "Scarlett's my daughter and I'm going to get her back, no matter what it takes."

"I'm not saying don't go. I'm just saying that you all should head out in the morning. It's dangerous. You all look tired. Please, just stay the night." Hannah begged. Emma, Robin, Regina and Henry all looked around at one another. There seemed to be a consensus between the four of them.

"Fine, we'll stay the night," Regina answered. "but we leave bright and early tomorrow morning, no matter what."

Across the Underworld, in a damp, dark cave, Scarlett was just beginning to wake up. After being kidnapped at the entrance of the cave, Scarlett had fought with all of her mite to get away, but in the end, the two men were too strong. She was thrown into a jail cell, where her head collided with with wall and she faded into the darkness as the men chained her up with shackles. It had been two days since then and Scarlett was just beginning to come to. She groaned as she tried to force her body off the cold, hard floor. Her body ached and there were bruises up and down her legs. The worst part was the throbbing headache that seemed to make permanent residence inside of her skull. Scarlett looked around as she tried to get her bearings. However, everything was so dark that she really couldn't see anything. "Help!' She called weakly. "Someone please help me!"

Suddenly, Scarlett began to hear footsteps. Someone was coming. As the sound of the footsteps got closer, a light came with it. Scarlett squinted and tried to see who was coming. When the figure got closer, Scarlett felt herself breathe a sigh of relief.

"Regina! You're here. You're really here to save me!" Scarlett said. The woman opened the cell door and walked inside. She undid Scarlett's shackles and helped the little girl stand up.

"We have to get out of here, right now. Follow me." Scarlett didn't waste a second. She grabbed Regina's hand and followed her through the cave.

"Regina, where are we going? How do you know how to get out of here?" Scarlett asked.

"Just trust me. I know exactly where I'm going." They walked for a little while longer until the tunnel that they were in opened up into a large cavern. In the center of it was a woman with wild, curly, red hair, shackled to the ground. She also had bruises and cuts all over her body.

"My dear, Persephone, I do believe you have a visitor," said a tall woman with dark, red eyes and red hair. "Alecto, my dear, thank you for bringing her," she added, looking over to where Scarlett and the woman, who she had believed to be Regina, were standing. Scarlett looked behind her and Regina was nowhere to be found. Instead, a thin blonde woman with dark eyes and an evil looking smirk was in her place. "Persephone, did you hear me?" the red headed woman replied. "Take a look at who is here to see you." When the shackled woman didn't move, the red headed woman's mouth curled up in a devilish smirk.

"Tisiphone, give our friend here some encouragement," she commanded as she looked over at a pale, black haired woman standing in the corner of the cave. The woman moved slowly over Persephone. When she reached the woman's body, Tisiphone held a hand over her and simply smiled. Almost instantly, Persephone groaned in pain as her neck was snapped upward. Scarlett gasped when she saw the woman's face. She'd know it anywhere. It was the same face that had comforted her when she was little. The face who had been a constant in her dreams. It was the face of her mother.

When Persephone realized who her visitor was she gasped. For years she had dreamed of seeing her sweet little girl's face again. However, this was not the reunion that she had been dreaming of. Persephone knew why the Furies had brought Scarlett here. They knew that the little girl was Persephone's biggest weakness and if anything was going to break her…it was Scarlett. She knew that things were not going to get better. If anything, things were only going to get worse, much, much worse and this was only the beginning.