It was in the kitchen that he found her, cowering behind the kitchen island.
"Mar!" he exclaimed, reaching out for her.
Marian jumped up to her feet, swiftly and easily slipping out of Alan's long range. From somewhere in the house she heard Robin calling her name and her heart tightened itself with panic. She was standing, holding her hand out in front of her as though to fend of Alan. "Get out!" she snapped at him. "Just leave!"
Alan, frowning, watched his sister. Fuck. This wasn't good. Without taking his eyes off her he called out through the house, his voice concerned, "Rob! She's down here!"