I stood with my hands at my sides, and slightly bowed to the women when I was done.I told them, "You all should begin getting showered and ready, beca...se the little ones will be awake soon."Mina brought me a mug of coffee as I walked up the steps to the porch. She told me to sit, and promptly sat on my lap. The woman had a cup of coffee too, so we both sipped the delicious brew. She told me, "I love for you to visit us. Please come more often, because we all miss you. Miguel says you must come. Although utterly astonished to see the Wee Folk, the cobbler was determined to be brave and remain hidden not uttering a single sound until they left. He knew that if he was discovered spying on them at their gathering, it would surely mean his death, because they are a private and mysterious folk… and like to keep it that way! So, he made himself as secure and safe on the branch as he could and settled in for a long night’s wait. At first he could hear little of their talk as much of the early. "That's me, that is," she said, "Can't stop talking can I?"Cassie smiled, uncertain as to whether to answer all the questions or not. She decided to be selective."Hello," she said by way of a start, walking towards the woman and extended her hand. They shook."Yes, I'm Cassie," she said. "He's doing all right considering, but with his hands being bandaged, he'll need a helper. I've volunteered, so I'll be moving in to look after him. He might be allowed out this week. I came to get the lie of. Above it he was in a simple white cotton blousewhich had a rounded collar, and was buttoned all the way up the front tohis neck. From it streamed a simple little short navy tie, which wastucked inside his navy school sweater, which was fully buttoned from hisbreast bone down to his waist. Lucky they did not over stuff him, givinghim only moderate mounds below his sweater, but the effect of his entirenew shape was just enough to look normal for a girl of his age."Button up, we'll need to get on.