"Are you sure you know what you're doing?", Emma asked.
"Don't question me", James replied. "I know how to get something I want."
As soon as he left, Emma ran back to the sheriff's station and set up the computer. If this worked, they would have everything they needed. But that was a big "If". The surveillance equipment he was wearing would relay everything he saw and heard back to them. So if he could get the witch to tell him her plan, they could figure out how to stop her. He walked up to the farmhouse and knocked on the door. And the person who answered made Emma feel sick. It was her. Zelena. The woman who was playing midwife to her mother.
There was complete silence for a moment. Then... "Why do you look like that Charlotte chick?"
"Who? I'm sorry, I have no idea what you are talking about."
"How come so many people in this town look like people we know?"
"Um... No idea. Sorry. Bye." She started to close the door, but he stopped her.
"Whatever. Either way, I wanna know what it is you're up to."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, the people of this town seem to think you want to hurt them."
"Not all of them. Just Regina. With... perhaps, some collateral damage."
"Regina?"
"My sister. Well, my half-sister."
"Your... what?"
"What's it to you? I'm not going to hurt the town, you're safe, and I don't care to get into personal matters."
"Fine. Just... one more thing."
She sighed. "Yes?"
"Wanna have a drink?"