It was her, it had to be. What the hell was she doing here? Had she been there the whole time? Was she listening in? Why hadn’t Celestia mentioned she was here? Did she not know? No, of course she knew. There was no way she couldn’t have known. Innumerable thoughts raced through Handy’s mind as he stood there, staring up at her. Anger and alarm raged with each other for dominance as a horrifying possibility came to mind.