The Sisters Grimm: The Fairy-Tale Detectives

The Sisters Grimm: The Fairy-Tale Detectives — page 9
under the couch cushions under the carpet Several giant stacks stood in front of an old television blocking the screen On the spines Sabrina read the strangest titles Birds of Oz An Apple a Day The Autobiography of an Evil Queen and Shoes Toys and Cookies The Elvish Handcraft Tradition Mrs Grimm led them through another door to a room where they found a dining room table littered with even more books some open and waiting to be read Sabrina picked one up and rolled her eyes when she read the title 365 Ways to Cook Dragon The old woman led them from room to room showing them where she kept the snacks in the white-tiled kitchen and how to get the rickety bathroom door to close Sabrina pretended to be interested but in reality she secretly cased the joint In each room she noted where the windows and doors were eyed locks and paid close attention to creaky floorboards It was a habit she’d picked up in the orphanage and all their foster homes She always looked for the easiest way out But here she kept getting distracted by the odd books and the dozens of old black-and-white photographs that decorated the walls Most of them were of a much younger Mrs Grimm and a stocky bearded man with a wide smile There were pictures of them hiking in the jungle standing on an icy glacier scaling a mountain and even riding camels in the desert And then there were pictures of them in the house and Mrs Grimm was carrying a small child in a papoose while the bearded man stood next to her proudly beaming at the camera Daphne walked over to one of the pictures and studied it closely Who’s this guy she asked That was your Opa Basil Mrs Grimm said wistfully Opa Daphne asked Grandfather liebling He passed on before you were born she said Is that your baby Daphne asked The old lady smiled then her expression turned serious That’s your papa she said softly The little girl’s eyes grew as big as the moon as she looked over at her sister but Sabrina quickly dismissed the old woman’s claim Babies all look the same An old photo doesn’t prove anything she muttered Oh my I’ve forgotten the cookies Mrs Grimm said as she dashed to the kitchen In no time she returned with a plate of fresh chocolate-chip cookies Daphne of course happily grabbed one and took a bite These taste just like my mommy’s she exclaimed Where do you think she got the recipe Mrs Grimm said Sabrina refused to take a cookie giving Mrs Grimm an I know what you’re up to look She wasn’t going to be bribed with sweets The old woman shrugged and set the cookies on a stack of books Oh I should introduce you to Elvis Mrs Grimm continued then let out a blasting