The Sisters Grimm: The Problem Child

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war on humans The spell could be broken only when the last member of the Grimm family died or abandoned the town Sabrina warned her sister that the old woman’s stories were nonsense but when Relda was kidnapped by a two-hundred-foot-tall giant Sabrina could no longer deny the truth Luckily the girls found a way to rescue their grandmother and ever since they had found themselves knee-deep in the family responsibility of being fairy-tale detectives solving the town’s weirdest crimes and going head-to-head with some of its most dangerous residents As they solved one mystery after another the girls started to uncover a disturbing pattern Every bad guy they faced was a member of a shadowy group known as the Scarlet Hand whose mark was a bloodred handprint just like the one the police had found in Sabrina and Daphne’s parents car Sabrina knew one day she would come face-to-face with the group’s leader and her parents kidnapper and now as she stared at the strange little girl in the red cloak she was shocked She’d never thought the person behind all her misery would be a child Sabrina clenched her fists ready to fight her parents captor only to have a pain shoot through her left arm that nearly knocked her to the floor It was broken She shook off the agony and fixed her eyes once more on the child The little girl was no older than Daphne but her face was that of a twisted rage-filled adult barely containing the insanity behind her eyes Sabrina had seen a man with that expression on the news once The police had arrested him for strangling five people Get away from my parents Sabrina demanded as she grabbed the little girl’s cloak in her good hand This is my mommy and daddy the little girl shrieked as she jerked away I have a baby brother and a kitty too When I get my grandma and my puppy then we can all be a family and play house The girl raised her hand It was covered in what Sabrina hoped was red paint She turned and pressed it against the wall leaving an all-too-familiar scarlet print There were more just like it on the walls floors ceilings and windows I don’t need a sister the girl continued But you can stay and play with my kitty She pointed at the monster which was swatting at Puck with its enormous clawed hands The fairy boy leaped out of the way barely dodging the kitty’s lightning-fast strikes It whipped its tail at Puck missed then sent a filing cabinet careening across the room The drawers swung open and hundreds of yellowing documents spilled out C’mon ugly you can do better than that Puck crowed just before the Jabberwocky caught him with its long tail and sent him flailing across the room He crashed against a wall and tumbled to the floor but quickly sprang to his feet and snatched up the little wooden sword he kept in his belt With a thrust he bonked the beast on the snout Sabrina turned back to the little girl Who are you she asked