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Brooke's POV

"Mum!" Henry called out.
As soon as Regina saw us she sighed. She was leant against a wall with her head in her hands, something obviously happened in there.
"How did you find me?"
"Well, if the book was correct, you'd be here" Henry grinned.
"Yeah, well I am"
"With Robin?" I asked.
She neither nodded nor shook her head. "He's in there with her fiancé; they're getting married today!"
Henry and I looked at each other in shock. I then walked past him and looked through the window and saw them gazing into each-other's eyes. They did look deeply in love.
I let Henry take a look too. He sure as hell did not look happy.

"That's not right" he mumbled.
"Well, it seems pretty right. They're in love and they're happy"
I sighed. Emma then popped into my head, she could help us; she has her memories.
"Henry" I whispered, quiet enough so Regina didn't hear.
He turned to me and nodded. "Yeah?"
"Emma."
"What about her?"
"She has her memories, Henry. She could help us!"
Henry stepped back. "Oh my gosh, yes! Brooke, I completely forgot!"
I chuckled. "Good thing I reminded you"

"What are you two on about? Who's Emma?" Regina butted in.
"She was the woman who gave me up at birth. Remember I mentioned that?"
Regina nodded slowly. "And you're point here?"
"In our world she was known as The Saviour" I told her.

Regina's eyes cleared - she looked like she was thinking. She obviously knew something.
"You know her don't you?" I urged.
She shook her head. "Of course not!"
Henry and I stared at her as if she thought we were stupid.
"Mum-"
"Don't call me that!" she snapped.
"Regina..." Henry sighed. "You know something. Tell us. Now."

Regina groaned. "Fine. There was a woman who appeared here and called herself The Saviour. Snow didn't believe her - no one did. So they locked up her in a tower far away from here"
Henry's eyes lit up. "How do we get there?"
"You might be able to find a sailor that would take you there"

Then it hit me. We know a sailor. "Hook" I muttered.
"Brooke, did you say something?" Henry asked me.
I nodded and spoke up. "Hook"

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