Brian and Khaat had sat up late talking with Robert before Robert left again. Then he had sent Khaat to bed, while he stayed up, thinking. Trying to be one step ahead of their pursuers. He wanted to take Khaat home to England, but Robert was still against it. Brian and Khaat were both increasingly frustrated. And Khaat's absence from Abbey was making her edgy, Brian could see.
By morning, he had himself and Khaat all packed, including all their souvenirs. It had given him something to do. It hadn't taken long, and he had preferred to pack by hand. Sometimes the Pack spell could get a bit noisy.
He was showered, shaved, and changed for the day when she awoke. Khaat knew they were merely planning a quiet day back in the villa. She hoped that Jack and Jess liked the villa. She showered and dressed in jsut denim shorts and a printed halter top.
When she got out of the shower, Brian greeted her with a cup of coffee--her first of the day.
'Thank you," she smiled.
"Take a bit to enjoy yourself before we go. Go enjoy your coffee," he said. She went out on the balcony. She was inhaling a deep breath of morning air, when the next thing she knew, she felt pain, she felt herself falling, and then dark water swirling up around her. She was sinking fast in the water.
Brian heard a loud splash and turned around to see Khaat suddenly gone off the balcony. He raced out to the balcony to see her form disappearing deep down into the watery canal just below the balcony. Without a second thought, he shouted for Jack and dove off the balcony, headfirst into the canal, desperately hoping to find Khaat.