"Theoretically, its certainly possible," Robert said. "But not likely, since she already has the start of the rash that goes with it. We're keeping a close eye on her. So far, we havent seen much from the other kids, but we're watching them too. I know its frightening, but since we can't do anything to prevent it or control it yet, there is very little sense in speculating. I suggest we take each day as it comes and hope that it is not nearly as complicated as some people think it could be." He was about to say something more when the dishes came marching in, in formation like a marching band. Max and Mo flew into action, stalking the china. "You know," Robert said, just casually watching the china and the silver march through the house, "we really should try to avoid letting her go to sleep." Michael just laughed.
"Shall I?" Michael said.
"Actually," Robert said, "I'd rather like to see where they think they can go." Michael burst into laughter.
"You cannot let the china march through the house, Robert!" Kate scowled, tempted to draw on them.
"Hold your fire. You might break them, and Khaat rather likes that set," Robert said.