That does the trick, although Adalind dispatches Nick to tell Eve not to tackle this alone.
(Adalind worries that Eves looking for redemption, then murmurs, Arent we all?
The oversized Hexen-books give Eve some trouble.
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Eventually, she finds a chapter on blood magic.
Adalind says maybe, then wisely asks if Eve can be sure it would be a two-way trip.
Now to the cases of the week.
First, we have the murder of a woman walking to her car after dinner.
Prolly not, and yet he looks harmless and the pictures too blurry to identify him.
Still, because of the nurses testimony, Hank and Nick bring Mason in for questioning.
But privately, Hank wonders how poor Mason is ever going to mount a defense in court.
The ME is baffled about how so much of it ended up in Mrs. Cutlers system, then shrugs.
I suppose if any place was going to have a giant assassin bug, itd be Portland.
Man, they should really recruit her to the team.
(Oh, you dont want to take too much melatonin, Mrs. Stanton.Trust me, Monroe advises.)
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The victim was Wesen, right?
Its safer for the community and, ultimately, a kinder end for the dementia-afflicted Wesen.
When she does dial the number, theyre greeted with a recorded message: Stay by your phone.
I will call you within a few hours.
Dont you love that were still learning about new facets of Wesen society at this point in the show?
Thats a lot for a little kid to digest, the ever-supportive Monroe says.
She says its her husband.
Make up some ailing great-uncle, woman!
Monroe seems to feel the same and responds by glugging his wine.
She gives theGevatter Todtheir address, and Monroe insists that they get Nick over there right meow.
And surprise, surprise, theGevatter Todis Dr. Landeaux!
Nick introduces himself as a Grimm, and as usual, everyone woges.
Then Landeaux admits that he killed Mrs. Cutler and regrets that he waited so long.
At this point, Landeaux receives a call about a Drang-Zorn with severe dementia threatening his wife.
Rosalee recognizes the address and realizes its Elizabeth Stanton, who was just in her shop.
They all head out.
The police enter her home first and find her slumped on the floor, her husband gone.
Your recapper was sloooow on the uptake tonight.)
Mr. Stantons on foot, and the police locate him before hes able to hurt another innocent Portlander.
Once hes back home, he doesnt recognize Elizabeth.
Landeaux helps her calm him, and together, they guide him to his favorite chair.
Im right here, sweetheart, she croons.
Were not going to interfere.
Um, as if they could or should, frankly.
Sorry, but Monrosalees right; this is sacred Wesen business, best left alone.
Rosalee and Monroe stay with Mrs. Stanton as she strokes her husbands hand.
You sleep now, sweetheart.
Im going to miss you.
Ill see you soon, okay?
…
Have you composed yourself?
I know youre in there, she murmurs, drawing a bloody line across the surface of the glass.
She woges and makes another pass.
At first, nothing happens, and then the surface ripples and the death grip void opens up again.
Ignoring her promise to Nick, she disappears into the mirror, which parts for her like water.
And we never see her again.
Well totally see her next week.
