Charlotte didn't understand what any of it meant, but she did know she wasn't going anywhere. Not until she knew Maddy was okay. "Fucking hell. If I'm just going to freak her out, I'll stay out here," she said firmly.
"Me too," Thomas echoed.
"Tommy, you need to go home and get some rest. You can come back tomorrow," Emma informed him.
He knew she was right, but he wanted to be with his sister. And if this was some immortal messing with her, he was going to have to explain it eventually. It was probably going to come off better when she didn't scream upon seeing his face. Hell, he should probably tell his mother, Anna and Charlotte too. But it would have to wait. "I suppose-" he said, non-committally. Instead he looked at his son to see what Jamie wanted to do.