caveat uxor
Dec. 6th, 2014 12:12 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Tamara is beginning to be concerned.
There's a pattern here. She knows there is. But it's subtle, it's so subtle she thinks she might be imagining it. A flyer appears on the wall of the coffee shop, announcing that his band has a show there that week. There's so few details that she thinks she must be mistaken, someone else here must have decided to use that same band name, it wasn't that creative- but she goes back to look again the next day, just to see, and it's gone.
She finds a jelly doughnut left on the hood of her car while she's out shopping. They're Kevin's favorite, and she has to talk him out of eating it- they don't know where it came from, it can't be safe, just throw it out, see how someone's already cut it open? It's oozing red jelly out over the roof of the car.
Little things, one at a time. Spaced apart enough that she's never quite sure they're related to each other. A week before something new happens? Two? Once there's two incidents in three days, then nothing for almost a month. She could be imagining it.
...maybe.
She finds a stuffed dog in their front yard. It's very generic, one of those silly plush dogs you can get at any store for a few bucks, and it's arguably, plausibly, a dog toy. But the tag on the dog's collar says 'Tammy'. And it's been torn almost to shreds, viciously. And none of her neighbors have dogs.
Tamara calls the Watcher's Council. And then she calls Bella.
There's a pattern here. She knows there is. But it's subtle, it's so subtle she thinks she might be imagining it. A flyer appears on the wall of the coffee shop, announcing that his band has a show there that week. There's so few details that she thinks she must be mistaken, someone else here must have decided to use that same band name, it wasn't that creative- but she goes back to look again the next day, just to see, and it's gone.
She finds a jelly doughnut left on the hood of her car while she's out shopping. They're Kevin's favorite, and she has to talk him out of eating it- they don't know where it came from, it can't be safe, just throw it out, see how someone's already cut it open? It's oozing red jelly out over the roof of the car.
Little things, one at a time. Spaced apart enough that she's never quite sure they're related to each other. A week before something new happens? Two? Once there's two incidents in three days, then nothing for almost a month. She could be imagining it.
...maybe.
She finds a stuffed dog in their front yard. It's very generic, one of those silly plush dogs you can get at any store for a few bucks, and it's arguably, plausibly, a dog toy. But the tag on the dog's collar says 'Tammy'. And it's been torn almost to shreds, viciously. And none of her neighbors have dogs.
Tamara calls the Watcher's Council. And then she calls Bella.
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Date: 2014-12-06 05:53 am (UTC)She ends with the puppy. "It was just the last straw. It's- we had a dog that looked like that, back in England. And Tammy's what he used to call me, and... and..." her voice breaks. "I thought I was imagining it. He was dead!"
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Date: 2014-12-06 06:10 am (UTC)She regains control of herself after a struggle. "He didn't know. It was just a side job, I did almost nothing for the Council , until he- didn't die, those bloody liars."
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Date: 2014-12-06 06:42 am (UTC)Bella's car pulls up twenty minutes later.
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Date: 2014-12-06 06:45 am (UTC)"This is not a real gemstone. It's not extra-durable, either. Soph gave Minnie enough moving-around room that you don't need to keep it somewhere obvious; do you mind if I hide it for you, so in the worst case Minnie's still retrievable?"
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Date: 2014-12-06 06:56 am (UTC)"Done," she calls when this has been accomplished.
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Date: 2014-12-08 06:26 am (UTC)"So... what now?" she asks. "I'm not in... a good place, for decisions, right now."
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Date: 2014-12-08 06:31 am (UTC)Minnie pops into visibility. "I didn't see anybody just now," she reports. "But it's the daytime."
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