HIDDEN: Shadows The engine revved, neighing out in the night like a horse. The wheels, darker than the surrounding midnight, rolled along the ground, carrying the shadowed metal beast along without problem. The lights of the surrounding city reflected off the visor of the yellow helmet as it sped along. It was the perfect night for questions. Although these questions were not about the whereabouts of the fairy's literally missing head, they were mind boggling enough to need a distraction. No, these were not about her head, but, rather, her ever-rapidly-growing humanness. It had been 20 years, the Dullahan noted, since she had moved into an apartment