"I do," Kate said, unconcerned. "She knows who it is too, if she thinks."
Khaat stood for a moment in the silence watching the white sheer drapes ruffle. In her mind, her thoughts blurred between what she had known from the past and what she had experienced whie she had been missing. It had been so intense that her thoughts had been forced to blurr in order for her to just survive it.
"Khaat," Kate said very softly. "You know who this is. Think. He loves you."
She stood in the silence, staring at the curtain, smelling the cologne. Remus. She looked at her mother, frowning. How? How was he reaching from beyond? Why?
"He loves you," Kate repeated, caressing Khaat's cheek. "He always promised you he'd be there for you if you truly needed him. He's just letting you know he's keeping his promise, Dear."
She stood, overwhelmed. wanting to remember his presence without all the damage that Barker had done to try to scar that memory in her mind. She looked at her mother and then at Jess. What was Remus doing here in her father's bedroom?
"He started appearing like this to your father when you disappeared," her mother said softly. "He probably won't rest until he knows you're alright. Really alright." Khaat sighed heavily. She didn't know how to give Remus that. She wanted to. She just didn't know how.