"Thank you, Jess," Robert said, watching Abbey and Dakota taking their cookies. Robert took them to their bedroom and read them their favorite storybook about a tea party for mice. Dakota settled in and went to sleep quickly and easily. Abbey was still awake at the end of the story--something that never happened.
"Alright," Robert said to her softly, "Tell Papa. What's the matter?" Abbey sat up and curled into his chest tightly.
"I wanna go home," she said, starting to cry. "I miss Daddy. And Mama is sad. I wanna go home, Papa." He held her and kissed her head.
"I know, Sweetheart," he said softly.
"Daddy sad too?"
"He misses you," Robert said, not wanting to tell her any more than necessary.
"I go with you, Papa," she said, clinging tightly to him. "But then Mam be sad...."
"You stay with Mama," he said softly, "and Gram and I will come every single day. You won't be gone from your home or Daddy very long. I promise." He held her and finally rocked her to sleep. Then he tucked her into her bed and cast a small calming spell on her to help her sleep.
When he was done there, he spent a few minutes with Khaat. She was sipping on firewhiskey. He checked her drink and checked her. He added a bit of potion to her firewhiskey and told her to drink it. He looked at Marcus. Robert expected the drink to make her sleep soon. Marcus's only response was some acknowledgement in his eyes.
He went downstairs and found the others there, while Kate went upstairs to see Khaat and to check on the kids.
"I know you all have a great many questions," Robert said. "So let me try to answer them if I can. Brian has noticed the kids are quieter and haven't been into the bedroom to see him but he hasn't made a connection yet. He's resting. Sleeping most of the time.
"What I see next for him is that he's going to be awake more and having to deal with the emotions of laying underneath the weight of a car and believing he wasn't going to get out alive, and believing Khaat was already dead. When he gets to that, he's not going to be thinking about much else for a bit. He just is going to need a little time. I can make it a bit easier for him but he does have to do the work himself, essentially.
"And, in the meantime, she's going to take him at his word and believe he's done with her and done with his kids. When he comes around, I doubt he's going to remember even saying it to her.
"But in the meantime, she's going to be hurting, and I can't protect her from that. Nor can any of you. I'm more concerned about the kids. They're confused.
"There isn't much I can do to help Khaat right now. But--I can ask you to take very, very good care of my grandkids. Do whatever you need to do to keep them happy. If you need more toys, we'll buy toys. If you need to take them out, so be it. Leave her with Marcus and go. Whatever you need to do. Create an adventure for them if it helps. If you need more help, we'll get it.
"Now--what questions do you have for me? Or what do you need me to help you get? You tell me what you need, and we'll do it."