The girls thanked her, and they went to the next shop where Anise picked out a pair of white shoes with kitten heels. Ginger found a little gold necklace with a tiny mint green kyanite stone. Anise's dress didn't work well with tiny piece. She did try. She ended up choosing a pendant with a teardrop shaped piece of peach colored coral. Both girls decided they were wearing the tiny diamond stud earrings that Ruby and Angus had bought them.
While they were gone, Kate had had a vision of something that had happened in the past. She wasn't connecting at first that she was seeing one of Anise's memories, a powerful one. What she did see, though, was more than a little disturbing, so much so that she went to Robert and asked him about it. Robert didn't know anything about it, but he was immediately drawn to go talk to Angus.
Angus was just starting to wake when Robert arrived over at the duplex. He had a habit of knocking and going in, which was what he did today. He knocked, went in and greeted Jack, Simone, and Marcus. Going over to Angus, Robert looked at him.
"Did I wake you?" Robert asked.
"No," Angus replied. "What's up?"
"Come talk with me a moment," Robert said. Angus got up and went with Robert without question. Robert walked out to the tea garden and found a seat and motioned Angus to sit. "Kate just saw a vision," Robert said, "and it was about you."
"Uh oh. That's never good," Angus said.
"Well, this vision appears to be someone's memory flash, and I don't know who's it is. I'm thinking it actually might be something of Anise's, since she has some seer's abilities."
"Possible," Angus acknowledged.
"Well, here's the thing," Robert said. "There is something you should have told me about but apparently you didn't. And I know my team. If you had told any of them, they'd have told me."
"Okay, so what is this?"
"Remember when Suzanne took you to the tunnels beneath the Tyler house? Jessie and Anise and I followed to try to get you back. It took a little for us to find you, and when we got there, what we saw was that you were taking on eight of her goons. Remember that?"
"Yeah. It was the day we found Ginger locked in that cell."
"Right. Well, apparently Anise somehow saw what happened to you there before the rest of us got to you. I presume it might have been her seer's powers, or she ran faster. I don't know. That's not clear. But she knows what happened to you down there. And so does Ginger."
"I see," Angus said quietly, as this became intensely uncomfortable for him. "Good to know. Well, its in the past now, so we don't need to discuss this."
"Oh yes we do," Robert said with an iron firm tone. "You honestly haven't told anyone, have you?"
"There's nothing to tell!" Angus spit back at him.
"Have you lost your mind!" Robert was angry now too. "You shouldn't be alive to tell the tale..."
"Well, clearly that's wrong, because here I am, and I'm doing just fine..."
"We counted 9 people at least. Suzanne and eight of her goons. Were there more than that?"
"I wasn't counting."
"She tried to kill you..."
"And I fought. End of story."
"No, it's not the end of the story until I say it's the end of the story. Anise and Ginger saw you suffer. Suzanne order her goons to fire their...."
"Stop," Angus told him sharply, but Robert just kept talking.
"...wands at you, simultaneously casting a cruciatus at you. All nine of them at one time. That absolutely should have killed you right then and there....Why didn't you tell me...."
"Because I was alright. I survived. It's fine..." Angus was abrupt, wanting the conversation to end.
"No! It's bloody well not fine! And it's absolutely not fine that you didn't tell me! That's not okay with me at all! Do I look happy with you? I expect better from you than that! I've seen people die from just one spell! She ordered nine to be fired at you at the same time. We should have been carting your corpse home, and you didn't think I needed to know that? What were you thinking!"
"Why? For what end? What would you have done? Kept someone around me to hover to make sure I didn't crack up?..."
"I'd have started by making sure you're truly alright. No wonder you've needed Marcus as some additional insulation between you and Suzanne. That makes infinitely more sense now. You're never going to be alone with her again if I have any say about it, and I think I actually do. Have you forgotten that I have Neville Longbottom's parents still on the fourth floor of St. Mungo's where they've been for decades, and they will both be there for the rest of their lives because of a cruciatus. Two lives stopped forever because of one. Just one cruciatus. There is no reason under heaven why you're still alive, and you don't bloody want to talk about it? Explain it to me. When we found you, you were going after all eight of her goons. How?"
"Because I knew that if I didn't fight them to make them stop, I was going to die," Angus looked at him squarely. "Now, what would you have had me do?"
"Exactly what you did, except you needed to tell me."
"Again--for what end? All I wanted was to go home to my family. I went home, we moved forward, end of story. It's a damned ugly memory that I don't like remembering, much less talking about. Why are you asking now?"
"Because I just found out now," Robert replied. "What Kate told me she was was effing horrendous. Does Ruby have even the slightest clue?"
"No. Of course not. She's just too fragile for that."
"Does Marcus know?"
"Actually, I think he has perhaps the gist of it," Angus said. "Though, perhaps not exactly."
"So, no. You ever keep something like this again from me, and my foot will be so far up your backside, you're going to need surgery to extricate it. Am I clear enough for you?"