Timmy and Wanda were delving ever deeper into the Ghost Zone. They were seeing things that they couldn't even begin to comprehend, things that they had never before seen. So many different ghostly entities were floating in this space-like region. There were many different doors in the Ghost Zone so Timmy had no clue where he was supposed to go. "We have absolutely no lead on where that Ghost Boy is!" Timmy said in frustration. "What do we do?"

"Calm down, sport," Wanda said. "There has to be someone around here who knows what's going on."

"Oh and you think they're just going to tell us willingly what is going on?" Timmy asked.

At that moment a ghost the two had yet to encounter appeared before them. It was a giant ghost woman dressed in Greek battle armor and yielding a spear. Yet despite this scary appearance it was the fact that she had four arms that surprised Timmy and Wanda the most.

"STOP!" the woman shouted. She held out her spear in front of the ghost utility vehicle to ensure it wouldn't go any further. It didn't physically stop the vehicle, but the spear had enough power to slow it down. "What are mortals doing in the Ghost Zone? You don't particularly resemble the Ghost Child's usual cohorts."

Timmy and Wanda looked to each other, then to the ghost woman known as Pandora. "You know the Ghost Child?"

"Mine and Danny Phantom's paths have crossed but once, but yes, I know him," Pandora said. "And since you do not resemble his allies I cannot allow you to pass."

"But you don't understand ma'me," Timmy began.

"I am no ma'me, I am known as Pandora!" she replied. "And lest you want this spear to skewer the both of you, I suggest you be silent!"

"Pandora? As in Pandora's Box?" Wanda blurted out.

"So that's it, is it? You two are after my box?" Pandora asked, growing in height clearly enraged.

"NO!" Timmy and Wanda shouted. "We want to find Danny Phantom! We need his help!" Timmy exclaimed.

Pandora lifted the top to the vehicle and grabbed Timmy and Wanda, the two more afraid now than before. "It seems I was mistaken. I have not come across two mortals, but instead a young mortal child and his Fairy God Parent. It's been some centuries since a fairy last visited the Ghost Zone, and it was not under the best of circumstances."

"Indeed not," Wanda agreed. "The Master has returned and he has unleashed an army of ghosts on Dimmsdale."

Pandora thought that over. Then she released Timmy and Wanda back into the vehicle. "Follow me back to my home. We have much to discuss before I lead you to the Ghost Child." Without a moment's hesitation Timmy began to steer the vehicle behind Pandora who was gliding back to her home.

Back in Dimmsdale Mr. Crocker and Vlad Masters were at Mr. Crocker's home sitting in the rundown living room. "How quaint," Vlad said, as he took a seat.

Mr. Crocker then walked back in from his bedroom dumping a mess of papers all over the coffee table. "These are just a few of my most recent files on Timmy Turner."

"A few?" Vlad asked doubtfully. He picked up a manila envelope labeled TURNER. A bunch of written notes and a few photos fell out. Vlad picked up one photo of the child he had seen in town. The photo was of Timmy walking to school. He had a purple backpack and a set of green and pink notebooks sticking out of the backpack. Only it wasn't the colors alone that stood out to Vlad, but instead the fact that these normally inanimate objects possessed faces.

Before Vlad could ask Mr. Crocker said, "Fairies possess the unique ability to transform into any form. It's a sort of camouflage, if you will."

Vlad nodded. "That is most interesting. So how do we catch these fairies?"

Mr. Crocker laughed. "We? HA! Only I possess the technology that can capture a fairy."

Vlad wasn't accustomed to being ridiculed, but he kept his temper. He knew that this delusional man was his only chance of reaching this Fairy World. "Okay then. How do you plan on catching these fairies?"

Mr. Crocker smiled. "Easily. While everyone is worrying about these ghosts that Turner no doubt wished up, we will track his fairies with this!" He held up a small, grey device. It resembled many handheld videogames young children played with. "My own personal fairy tracking device! With this we can track any fairy no matter where they are."

Vlad's eyes gleamed. "Mr. Crocker, do fairies have any weaknesses we should know about?"

Mr. Crocker smiled his crooked smile. "Butterfly nets. If you manage to get close to a fairy, use a butterfly net and they cannot escape."

Vlad nodded. "Where is your restroom?" he asked.

Mr. Crocker pointed down the hallway while he was messing with his fairy tracker. Meanwhile Vlad made his way to the bathroom, locking the door behind him. He looked around and once making note there was no one around, he transformed into his ghost self. He then went intangible and passed through the door. He remained invisible until he was in front of Mr. Crocker. He then levitated up past him revealing himself to Mr. Crocker.

"Who are you?" Mr. Crocker asked.

"That is of no importance to you," Vlad said. "Hand over that device unless you want to be incinerated!"

"HA! Like you could!" Mr. Crocker said. This was a mistake as Vlad raised his finger and blasted a blue ray towards Mr. Crocker. His entire body was charred black. He willingly handed over the fairy tracker to Vlad after that.

"Much obliged," Vlad replied. He then phased out and returned back to the bathroom returning to his human self. He tucked the device away just as Mr. Crocker ran and pounded on the bathroom door.

"Mr. Masters! You must hurry! A ghost just came here stealing the fairy tracker!" he exclaimed.

Vlad unlocked the door and moved past Mr. Crocker. "What a shame, that. You must excuse me, Denzel. Mayoral duties and what not. Cannot be avoided." Vlad then left the house heading back to town with the fairy tracker.

"Drat!" Mr. Crocker exclaimed. "Well I guess I just have to find another means of tracking Timmy's fairies!"