So while Donald was upstairs yelling that Yes OF COURSE they had just hit something and did they NOT NOTICE the body flying through the air!? And Goofy was helping Mickey to stand up while asking him repeatedly if he was alright, Feathry got out the car and went over to the ball pit, staring into it like he'd never even seen a ball pit before.

"Who was that person?" He asked after a couple of moments.

Donald stopped yelling to pause and look at him. "What?"

"She's the phantom blot's daughter." Mickey said, somewhat groggily I imagine. "She's taking over his legacy."

Donald threw his arms in the air. "Another bad guy!" He said. "Uncle Scrooge will be thrilled!"

A pause and then all the boys went. "Uncle Scrooge!"

"I'll phone him." Gus said, digging his phone out his pocket.

"IT'S JUST..." Feathry trailed off, still looking into the ball pit in mystery.

A few seconds pause and then Abner said, surprisingly patiently. "It's just WHAT, Feathers?"

"...She's not here."

A beat and then: "What do you mean? She HAS to be there!" Abner snapped, coming over to look himself.

"Well she's not. Is it possible to drown in a ball pit?" Feathry asked.

Abner gave him a disparing look. "You don't drown in ball pits, Feathers."

"Actually it should be possible." Goofy said. "Just sink down so you can't get enough air..."

"LET'S NOT DEWLL ON THAT!" Donald said, firmly, a hint of the navy-officer coming back through. "Now. Someone needs to go into the ball pit and look for her."

"Hey, look $20!" Gladstone exclaimed, swooping to pick it up as ALL eyes swivelled to him. He kissed it and put it in his [buldging] wallet, then looked at everyone, realised the implication and immediatly said. "Oh no. NO WAY-"

"C'mon Gladstone!" Donald argued.

"There is no way you're getting me down there, Donaldo!"

"Listen to me, Gander" Butted in Abner, who has never had time for any of Gladstone's 'it's all about me' attitude. "You are the only person here who has the slightest chance in hell of getting any kind of result on account of the fact that you're a freak of nature." Gladstone bristled but Abner just steamrolled on. "So either you get into that ballpit willingly and look for the girl or I throw you in it - beakfirst. So which one will it be...COUSIN?"

So Gladstone got into the ballpit 'willingly' after carefully removing his jacket and placing it on the backseat of Gus's rustbucket.

So...me and Webby didn't know any of this and the first we heard of the entire scenario was when we heard footsteps heading towards mine and Webby's cells. We both stood up and looked at each other in silent understanding. I would do the talking and she would try to escape. Apparently Mrs Beakley's been training her for this EXACT moment.

There are times I worry about Beakley...

Anyway. There was a massive shadow on the wall and my first thought was it was one of the Buzzards coming for us, then I realised it couldn't be because the shadow didn't have a massive beak. Sure enough it was a dog.

She had black hair scraped back into a pony-tail and a look on her face that said 'if you mess with me I will rip you apart with my bare hands.' Now. If there's one thing I've learned over my years of being one of the greatest adventuras in the world, it's that if someone is walking towards you with that look, you STAY SILENT.

So I clamped my beak shut as she marched towards my cell, looked me dead in the eyes before casually getting out a key and starting to unlock it.

"...Er, what are you doing?" I asked.

She rolled her eyes. "I'm freeing you. Obviously."

I waited for her to carry on and then when she didn't, said. "Oh, okey. Why? And - who are you?"

The cage door swung open and she darted over to Webby's cage, who was standing there with sparkling eyes. "Eek!" She squeeled. "A jailbreak! I've dreamed about this moment!"

There are times I worry about Webby, but that's not really the point, Della, stay focused! Anyway...

"Who. Are. You?" I asked, again, with my best 'don't mess with me' voice.

"I'm with FOWL." She said.

I frowned. "...What's FOWL?"

She smiled, smugly. "Now why would I tell you that?" She said, in what I can only descrobe as a singy-songy voice. The door to Webby's cell swung open and she leapt out with a 'hi-yah!' and knocked the girl to the floor before grabbing her by her cloak and yelling.

"Tell me what FOWL is you ruffian!"

You know, after being on so many adventures with Webby I REALLY should have seen that coming. Also, i thought I had seen it all, all these adventures I've been on. But no, the girl looked Webby dead in the eyes and said, in a low voice.

"Look deep into my eyes."

Webby had her fist clenched, ready to make a blow but froze.

"You will let me go."

Then, Webby GOT OFF HER and stood to one side! Before I could even blink the girl had got up and was legging it out the room.

I shook Webby and yelled at her to snap out of it, but was well aware that I should probably get after the girl. Even if i didn't know who she was my gut was telling me to get after her. But then I realised that she clarly knew the layout out this place better than I did and so was probably long gone and my best bet was to snap Webby out of whatever trance she was in before her grandma killed me.

Just then I heard: "Dells-Bells, are you down here!?"

Gladstone. Bloody Gladstone Gander. I don't mind admitting I thought I was hearing things, so I didn't even respond, but then his voice got louder and louder and eventually I heard.

"There you are - why didn't you SAY anything!?"

"She's in a trance!" I said, somewhat hysterically. "I can't snap her out of it!"

"Here, let me try." Gladstone said, pushing me aside gently.

He put his hand on Webby's shoulder and she blinked a few times, wobbled dangeously before steadying herself and looking around furiously. "Where's the villain!?"

As much as I was desperate to scream at Gladstone 'HOW DID YOU DO THAT!?' I couldn't because I was already racing after the girl, though I knew there was a high chance she was already gone.

I didn't find her but I did find the Buzzards knocked unconcious in a little office. I have a pretty good suspicion who did THAT to them. After a bit of debate we decided to just leave them

Gladstone found the way out. He stumbled across it. Literally. He fell over, hit a button on the desk, which opened the wall, which revealed a tunnel which gave us the way out. So the three of us held hands and edged throught the tunnel because it was dark and only Gladstone had his phone on him.

"Don't worry, girls, I'll have us out soon." He kept saying while I glared daggers at the back of his head while also looking around to make sure that girl wasn't going to pop up and murder us or anything.

When we finally made it out we were back in Funso's. We came through the wall, that was quite fun. We were in the main office though so we had to find our way through to the actual play area where Donald was just in the middle of threatening to murder the next person who suggested he calm down, so good timing.

"Geez, you're always so dramatic, Donny." I said, casually.

He whipped round, fire in his eyes. "I'M DRAMATIC! YOU'RE DRAM - Della! Webby! Oh-!" Cue the ebourmous bear-hug while Gladstone stood awquadly off to the side. But that didn't last long cause soon EVERYONE was hugging us.

It was really nice.