"So, do you know who poisoned Aunt Zelda?" Sabrina asked. She figured that focusing on that might distract Hilda from how upset she was about Willard holding Zelda and keep her from getting zapped. Sabrina had been a bit upset by it herself but surprisingly she wasn't as upset as she would have been a year ago. Maybe it was because he didn't have any authority over her anymore or maybe it was because of how concerned he seemed for her aunt and how tenderly he was treating her. Sabrina shook her head. She couldn't believe it but she thought she was getting soft about Willard Kraft.
"Yes, it was Phillip Chesler, that annoying little cheerleader's father. Apparently Zelda failed his nephew and he sent her a poisoned fruit basket."
"Libby's dad. Why am I not surprised?" Sabrina muttered.
"Come on, Sabrina. I think it's time we pay a little visit to Mr. Chesler and teach him that he can't hurt Zelda and get away with it!" Hilda cried. If she couldn't zap Willard, she would just have to settle for turning Phillip Chesler into a toad.