Amber, year three, day 276 continued Late evening I told Ahab some of what I learned from Vetch. He didn't look any happier to find out that the Hendrakes might be behind the kidnappings than I was. I suggested that Kimdyl might be able to corroborate Vetch's information, but Ahab doesn't want to test her loyalties any more than he has to. I suppose we could ask Alex, but I don't trust him at all. Ahab pointed out that Random should be informed of this information. I was afraid he'd say that. I agree that Random needs to be informed. I just don't want to be the one to do it. I haven't been on the best of terms with him, and I need him to help Mother. Plus, I'd rather not say where the information came from. Maybe if I keep my conversation short and to the point, I can do this without making things any worse. Ahab offered an apology for hiding the truth about Vetch from me. He didn't state outright that it was an apology, but he admitted he was wrong and said it wouldn't happen again. That's good enough for me. He also said he'll tell Alex that he no longer wants to kill Vetch. Hopefully that will end this, but I have my doubts. I made an appointment with Random for tomorrow morning. The sooner I get this over with, the better I'll feel. I'll have to check with Gerard to see if he's talked to Random yet. If not, I may as well use the opportunity to ask for his help with Mother. I had dinner in Amber, since I missed most of the meal at Gerard's. I wish I hadn't. I met Lyss, very briefly. She came down to dinner late, just as Ahab was leaving. Unfortunately, Dworkin was there. He spotted her immediately and asked Ahab to bring her over. They probably should have run for the door. Ahab left soon afterwards, and Lyss looked pretty nervous, so I went over to say hello. I tried to give her an excuse to leave, but she didn't take it. Then Dworkin looked at me. Words cannot describe the way he looked at me. It's like he could see inside of me, somehow, and see the child I'm carrying. And I was afraid. Not just for me, but for my child. It's silly, I know, but that's how I felt. I've seen what he did to Deirdre. What if he doesn't approve of Amber-Chaos interbreeding? He asked me to leave. I didn't want to, but I couldn't think of any excuse to stay. Lyss didn't object, but she looked so frightened. I watched them for the rest of the meal, and it looked like they were just talking. Then they went to his lab. I told Ahab about this, but he already knew and he didn't look concerned. Maybe I'm just overreacting. I hope so. The rest of the evening was a lot of fun. I returned to the summer house, and we all built a bonfire and made S'mores. Eris is still ignoring Foster. I wonder how long she's going to keep it up? Much of the evening was spent trying to keep Rinaldo from setting himself and everything else on fire. He's quite good with verbal insults. That's to be expected, given his parents. I don't think he has much opportunity to simply play, though. Jasra never struck me as the type. At least he seemed to have a good time tonight. Although next time, I'm going to keep a better eye on Ahab. He kept sneaking Rinaldo chocolate, when he was already quite hyper enough. I've missed having children around. Ahab had a talk with Foster. It's hard to say if it did any good. Judging by the comments that came drifting our way, it was certainly an interesting conversation. No more roses tonight. I figured they'd stop, but it was a sweet gesture. I put the three I have in water. Hopefully they'll last for a while. Amber, year three, day 277 Morning There's never a dull day in Amber. I finally managed to get a good night's sleep and woke up early to go workout. It's so peaceful in the early morning, when most people are still asleep. Then Felix's yell echoed through the house. Apparently Murine had opened her eyes and he decided the proper way to notify Gerard was to bellow for him at the top of his lungs. I do wish he'd learn to be a little quieter. Fortunately, Driscoll dealt with the children. Murine has become dehydrated, so we've set up a GI tube to feed her. She is currently in a comatose state, which is an improvement over her previous one, but not by much. Foster still looked unhappy this morning, but it's hard to say if it was over the previous day or these latest developments. This must be hard on him. I talked to Gerard, and he's already spoken to Random about Mother. I'll have to stop by after my appointment to see how she's doing. I doubt she'll be happy to see me. Maybe she'll understand, some day. My appointment with Random did not go quite as expected. Something happened to put him in a bad mood before I got there. At least it wasn't me this time. He didn't volunteer the problem, so I didn't ask. If there's anything I've learned about Amber it's that most of my aunts and uncles won't tell you what's going on even when you ask. So why bother? I told him the Hendrakes were probably responsible for the attempted kidnappings, due to their feud with Foster and Kimdyl's house. Fortunately, Random didn't ask how I got that information. He probably knows. I was just preparing to leave, thankful that this meeting had gone better than expected, when Random suggested I look in on my mother. I guess he's already talked to her. Whatever he did must have worked, because she's apparently been released from her cell and has moved into a room on the third floor. I am surprised that she could recover so quickly. I doubt she's recovered completely. It goes against everything I learned in school. I guess I'll find out. I hope she's forgiven me.