Upstairs, Khaat had changed into jeans, her boots, and shirt that was white with a light blue plaid. It was thin cotton. She had deliberately worn her boots so she could tuck Remus's wand into the boot with her. Her usual wand was drawn and she was pacing, looking out the windows, watching and waiting.
"Khaat Karina," her father sighed. "Get that cup of tea I made you on the kitchen counter and drink it. Its seers tea with some added energy potion. If you're going to fight, you're going to need help. Stop that infernal pacing and drink that tea. Do something useful."
"I've got it for now," Brian told her very gently. "We're alright for the moment. Do as he says." She went to the counter, noticing the lasagna in ove and the garlic bread wrapped in foil ready to be put into the oven. Just moments before, apparently life was going on as usual. And now no one was thinking of food. She picked up the tea mug and began to drink the tea. She could feel the energy potion boosting her energies, coarsing through her system. It did help. Greatly. So much so that she took the energy potions bottle out and added another dose of it to her cup. It made her feel human again, and a bit too wound up now.
When she came back from the kitchen, her father walked over to her, lifted her face with his finger and looked into her eyes. "Oh wonderful," he laughed. "Now we have a seer with a double strength dose of seers tea and a double dose of energy potion. I hope you hadn't planned on sleeping tonight, Brian. She's liable to take you jogging."
"I have a wand," Brian said dryly. "I can remder her unconscious so I can sleep."
"It might well take that," he said, laughing. "Sit down and stop pacing, Khaat. You're making me nuts." Khaat reluctantly obeyed. She forced herself to try to use her energies to see anything she could find to help them. Then she saw a catacombs beneath a large stone house, like a chalet or a castle. She saw men walking through narrow corridors by the light of flaming torches. The catacombs were like a maze but in a center room, an intersection between at least 3 different hallways, there was a large round room. In the dead center of the room was a pensieve that was glowing an eerie blue color. Beside it stood a tall thin almost skeletal woman with scraggily white hair and rather ugly gnarled features to her face, The pupils of her eyes were a creepy icy blue-ish white. Her skin had a deathly ashen gray cast to it. She wore a floorlength black gown with a hood that was pulled up over her hair. Khaat noticed her bony hands with a hideous large oval ring on one finger. The stone in the ring was a blackish red and gave her a strong discomfort. She looked at the pensieve. It was black marble, on a black marble pedistal, and there were long ugly evil looking snakes curling around the rim. The water inside was what was providing the eerie glowing blue light. Khaat watched as the woman pulled a glass test tube out of her pocket and removed the cork and withdrew some long hairs from the tube. She dropped the hairs into the pensieve and waved her hand over the water to stir it. Khaat looked into the water and listened to the incantation. Then she saw the evil woman looking straight at her. She saw her own face in the pensieve. She was looking at her own face, as the woman looked straight at her, into her eyes, and then the woman began to cackle with delight. It registered with her. They had some of her hairs from when Gelding had taken her, and they had used them to find her--to focus in on her. And she was watching herself, through the evil witch's pensieve, seeing herself sitting on the sofa in the safehouse. She could see everything. Down to how many diamonds were in her earrings and how many light blue stripes were in her thin shirt and how many holes were in the buttons on her shirt. She heard the woman begin to weave some sort of spell.
"Khaat!" Her father was tapping her cheek, and not very gently either. "Khaat, you come back here this instant!"
"Its my fault!" she shrieked at him, snapping out of it and looking up into his face. "Its all my fault! I led them here, right to us! They're coming! They're using me to port here to all of you! There are so many...."
"Khaat, stop," he said to her calmly. He sat with her. "You didnt lead them anywhere. They've been here before...."
"Not in your house, I haven't," said a deep, strong evil voice from behind Jack and Steven. "She's right. She led me right in past your protection spells. Robert whirled to see a dark cloaked man behind Jack and Steven, his wand drawn, and a whole line full of dark wizards apparating in behind him. They were being outnumbered before they got started. "The first person who moves, dies. It is quite simple." Robert felt like they were being held hostage already. With any luck, one of the women downstairs would know and would use their medallion to command more help. Kate was wearing Robert's medallion. For some reason that he didn't understand himself, he had exchanged medallions with her right before he sent he downstairs. If she used hers it would command not just the organization, but his American friends as well. But even if Jess or Cassidy used theirs it would at least start to even the odds and give them a fighting chance.