Chapter 10: Finding the Key
Penny: Tabitha seems to soften a bit, though there is still flint in her eyes. Ian gives you a look in return, a grim nod of acknowledgement at your words. He seems to recognize them for Kate's departure rather than his own, or he's good at hiding his reaction. At your request, Tabitha gives a thoughtful frown. If I'm going to tell you anything, and I'm still not sure I'm going to do that, it should not be here. Some of my old coven were supposed to stop by today, no doubt to ask the same thing. They usually do, but my knowledge is my own and I do not admit to it freely. And squarely on the fence as I am, I'm not about to pick a side so easily. I want protection. I'm not going to deliver our upper hand to the enemy without some form of assurances. If they could take down Emma, I would be easy for them. Besides that, I have another price. I want to leave. Somewhere no one can track me. I'm sick of being thrust in the middle of things just because neither side knows how to study properly. It's always us studious type who must be hounded by the desperate and lazy.
Alice: The woman looks startled at your words, her eyes narrowing in suspicion and concern, though it is not directed at you. What people? Who would she have need of meeting with and where are they now? I must know at once! Clearly she doesn't like the idea of Tabitha meeting with people she doesn't know. She stiffens suddenly, realizing she's reacted more than she meant to and she visibly calms. Forgive me, but...we're a bit wary of strangers round these parts. Especially with Tabitha. She's vulnerable see, a bit touched in the head from being alone too much. We've been trying to get her to leave her little lighthouse for years now. Too isolated, she's better off with friends. Clearly I was right to fear for her. I only hope we can get her back safely. Would you like to join the search with us? The more eyes the better? she's the epitome of polite worry now.