Kate had found herself freezing in place in the midst of the washing up, a sudden surge of anxiety racing straight through her. And then Jess said she felt something had happened. She thought, for a second, she had seen a flash of magic and starlight, and then it disappeared in darkness.
"Yes," Kate said softly. "Something's wrong, but I can't place it, not yet." She watched Jess go over and asked him to contact Owens, as Edward came into the kitchen.
"Owens?" Michael frowned. "Why am I contacting Owens?"
"Because I felt something, and clearly the other two seers in the house have felt something. Robert and Jack went to Paris. Jess is right. We should contact Owens."
"Why don't I just go there?" Michael asked.
"No. Not yet," Edward said. "Send a floo message." Michael did as he was told, knowing it would take a bit to get a response.
Robert and Jack landed, and it took Robert a moment to figure out where they were. It appeared to be some sort of private chapel. Just a small one, a single room, really. And there waiting was Thomas Gelding and a rather strange looking woman.
She was a little above average height, and she wore high heeled black boots that added another four inches to her frame. She was rather willowy, pale skin, unusually pretty face, with odd indigo colored eyes. She a black, flowing A line skirt, with a black blouse and a black brocade bodice. And around her neck was a gold pendant with a strange enchanted indigo colored snake that was moving on the pendant, slithering around on the shield shaped gold pendant. Her hair was dark and full, worn in a half up/half down style with a thin silver colored circlet on her head, set with alexandrite stones set in it. And in her hand was a tall staff, set with a large clear glowing indigo stone.
"I expected more from you," she spoke to Robert, a sultry sound to her voice. Robert was not taken in or impressed, but he was going to let her try all she wanted. "But here you are, and you didn't come alone. Needed him, did you?"
"Don't toy with him," Gelding said to her. "I don't pay you for that."
"I told you he was easy to get. Not nearly as difficult as you said it would be," she said to Gelding. "What's the harm. I still have some time with him coming to me."
"Don't get careless," he told her.
"Well, first of all, dogs don't belong indoors. They belong outside!" She aimed the staff at Jack and tossed him out the doors of the chapel into the grass outside and then slammed the doors of the chapel shut. "Much better," she smiled, satisfied.