of a human as strong as you, Cecil Tucker."
"So what does that mean?" asked Mack. "What am I supposed to do?"
"You're not supposed to do anything," said Ceese. "Do you think you can trust this woman?
She's out for herself."
"Well, of course I am," said Yolanda. "But it so happens that what I want - to keep Oberon penned up in hell, or whatever you want to call it - will make life a lot better for you mortals.
Especially the ones in this neighborhood, who have already been collected."
"Collected?" asked Ceese.
"Mack here has been collecting them all for years," said Yolanda.
Mack looked stunned. "I have?"
"Every dream you saw that came from someone else, you've got their will tied up in yours. What do you think Oberon will be eating, when he swallows you? You're nothing - you're just a piece of him. It's what you collected for him that counts. He's been working through you ever since you were born."
Mack leapt to his feet. "I haven't been. I've been cutting out of those dreams. After what it did to Deacon Landry and Tamika Brown and... I been getting out of those dreams."
"You've been stopping up those dreams," said Yolanda cheerfully. "Like putting a cork in them.
Penning them in. Putting the genie into the bottle. All those deep and powerful desires, all the wishes of their heart, locked up inside you, ready for Oberon to start using all that magic."
"It's all locked up in a jar in the woods," said Yolanda.
"And Puck's in the other lantern. How come he can do things?"
"All we have is enough power to influence the desires of mortals. Puck's using your power, not his own. And only because he wants him to." She laughed, but it was a sad laugh. "If I could ever get free of that jar, you'd see what power is. After all, I beat him once. My servants and I."
"So where are they now?"
"Weak," she said. "Lost. Alone. And mostly still in England. They have to hide. I draw power from them, they draw power from me. Be glad, though - his servants are also weakened. Like Puck."
"So Puck is an enemy," said Mack.
"Puck is... Puck. He loves me. I thought you knew that much. He loves me, but he's Oberon's slave. So he can only help me obliquely. Sideways. He can't actually disobey anything Oberon thought to command him to do. That's why he couldn't tell you flat out who I am, or even who he is."
"I thought he was just a lying snake."
"Well, he is. But he's a lying snake who loves me, and a lying snake who would rather have his power trapped in a jar in a clearing in the woods of Fairyland than have Oberon raging through the world, sending him on cruel errands - especially errands to torment me."
"And I'm Oberon's slave, too," said Mack.
"Well, no," said Yolanda. "You're part of him. More like Oberon's goiter. But a cute one."
Ceese could see how this devastated Mack - especially the way Yolanda seemed not even to notice how hurtful her words were. Or maybe she just didn't care about humans' feelings. "Mack, you don't have to believe this."
"But it's true," said Mack. "It's what I felt all along. That I never belonged to myself. I thought I belonged - to you, to Miz Smitcher, to the neighborhood. But now I know what I been searching for all these years, all my life - it was him. It was the rest of me. He's the one driving. He's the one carrying me along into the flood."
"What are you talking about?" asked Ceese.
"Oh, he'll get used to it," said Yolanda.
"Used to it? Finding out he isn't even real?"
"Oh, he's real," said Yolanda. "Real as real can be. Which is why I tried to get you to kill Mack when he was a baby. Only thing I wasn't sure about was - when you didn't kill him, when you resisted me, was it because of your own strength? Or because of Oberon's power stopping you? If it was that worm doing it, then it meant he was watching closer than I thought he could. But now, I'm pretty sure it's just you. I'm pretty sure he's still blind up here. He can sense the power. He can taste the dreams.
He can find dark and power-craving hearts that are looking for him. But he can't really see. It's like searching for clothes in the back of the closet."
"That's what I'm here to