Kate sat down at the table and tried to make everything look as normal as possible. She addressed the others. "Robert will come around," she said quietly. "He's just walked the road to hell and back again with her. Places that I would have gladly gone with him. But I'm not a healer." She got very quiet. "I could not follow where he had to go." She paused and then said "GIve him space until he hears from Michael."
But she was not the only one who knew the workings of Robert's mind and his heart. Michael and Brian did too. They knew they had to send word to him. Soon. They were debating on what to say when they both heard Khaat wake to darkness. She woke with a sharp little cry, disoriented, frightened, not knowing where she was. Both men got to their feet and headed for the bedroom. By the time Brian got there, Enzo had pushed his face tight to her, to get her attention, to orient her.
"Thank you, Enzo," Brian said. "Let me help." He went over to her. He gave her a hug and kissed her cheek. She was upset, frustrated, hurt, angry. And all his words to the contrary had been no assurance to her. She knew what she knew, and all he had were assumptions that felt like empty words and nothing more.
MIchael opened the floo to Robert's study. "Ozzy, I need you to get that portkey Brian gave you at Christmas. I need you to use it. I need you to come." Robert didn't need to know more. He opened the desk drawer, got out the key to the Venetian hotel. He put on his gray suitcoat and picked up his wand, took the portkey and ported out. He arrived beside the hotel, ran up the sidewalk, into the hotel, and up the stairs like a man posessed. He was ready to blow the door open with the palm of his hand, but Michael opened the door.
At the instant that Robert ported out, Kate felt suddenly startled and alone. She spun and knocked over her tea mug, spilling her tea. "He's...gone. He..he left," she said softly, noticing his energies were gone.
"She's safe," Michael immediately reassured him. Robert heard her little tiny frightened voice in the bedroom. He walked, without a word, straight from the doorway to the bedroom. rain saw Robert and allowed him to come between them.
"Khaat," he said softly.
"Daddy?" her voice sounded so small and lost. He wrapped her tight into his chest like he would never ever let her go. He felt her cave into sobs, and he sighed with deep relief. As much as he hated for her to hurt, he was far more glad that she was still alive for him to receive her sobs.
And at the table, Kate suddenly felt her own seers energies kick in without her permission, and she felt her own tears. She hid her face, not knowing why they were there.