"Yes. She will," Robert said. "I cast a sleep spell so she can rest. I was tempted to stop her from dreaming, but...well, if she has any unfinished business with Remus, perhaps I best let her get to it."
"She's always going to have some sort of unfinished business with him," Brian sighed. "Aren't you used to that by now?"
"I guess," Robert said. "I think the best we can do for Khaat right now is to let her rest. That's the best medicine for her."
"That, and I hope to talk to her in the morning and help her finish any bits of confusion still in her head about that."
Robert noticed Brian had drifted off a bit in thought.
"Where are you?" he asked Brian.
"Just thinking. She believed we were both going to die tonight, didnt' she?"
"No. Not really," Edward corrected. "She thought she was. And she knows you well enough to know that if it came to it, you would have died trying to protect her. She just wanted something in place, I'm guessing, for the kids and any other concerns she had. And, so far as she knew, You weren't coming, Robert. I think that's why she arranged it to go to you. What else is on your mind, Brian?"
"How much she really would have wanted a shower tonight when she got home. She really would not have liked going to bed that messy normally," he said. They laughed.
"No, she isn't going to like it. But if she'd strong enough, she can clean up in the morning," Robert said. "I'd best send a note to her mother to let her know we're all well."
"Robert, what was that sound the medallion made?" Brian asked. "I've never heard it."
"I've only heard it one other time myself," Robert said. "And in that case, a good friend died. The alarm went off, but when we got there it was too late. I think it sounds an alarm when someone is at imminent risk of death. that's my best guess."