We Are
Gathered Here – Part 1
Saturday 10th
December
5 am
Park Avenue
As Maisha
opened her eyes, she saw Ama sleeping on the spare bed in her room, oblivious
to her sister stirring. The young woman
lay still for a few minutes, and then got up, putting on a dressing gown over
her pyjamas and quietly walking into the corridor.
She was
surprised to see a light on in the kitchen, and walked cautiously down, a
determined expression on her face. She
did not know how someone had evaded or disabled the security system, but they
had made a grievous error…
So when she
opened the door, and saw Shirley sitting at the breakfast bar with a mug of
coffee in her hands, she was relieved, saying “I saw the light – not able to
sleep Mum?”
“What makes you
say that Maisha?”
“I remember
Carina and Aunt Juliette saying they were up early on that special day as
well. Is the coffee fresh?”
“Yes,” Shirley
said with a smile as her daughter poured herself a cup, then they both looked
to the door as Ama came in. “Did we wake
you, Ama?”
“No Aunt
Shirley,” she said with a smile, “like you, I think I am too excited to sleep
any more today. When are the others
starting to arrive?”
“I am expecting
Abigail at about eight thirty, and Kylie to come with Rose at about nine.”
“Ah,” Maisha
said with a smile, “then I suspect we are not the only early risers.”
“Oh – who
else?”
“A small group
in West Central Park, for one thing…”
Shirley thought
for a moment, then nodded as she said “indeed.
Well, I may as well prepare some breakfast…”
5.30 am
West Central
Park
Penny stood
against the wall of the small studio, watching as Helen led her three charges
in an early morning exercise routine. All
were dressed in leotards, all moved with fluidity and grace. It still amazed her, the change in all three
– especially Beverley as she matched Marina and Kylie move for move.
Shaking her
head, she slipped noiselessly out and headed for the kitchen, where Cathy Lu
was making a fresh pot of coffee.
“A little early
for you, I suspect Penny,” she said quietly as she handed a mug over.
“Well, this is
a major day for all of them, so I anticipated the early start. But waking at four to come here?”
“With their
studio, it made sense, especially given the time of year – and Kylie has to be
at Madame’s apartment for nine, so this was the only opportunity that allows
them to do this today.”
“Indeed,” Penny
said as she took a sip from the mug. “I
saw your report on Bev, and I am astonished at her progress. I don’t think Tracy will recognise her
later.”
“Oh I hear Tracy
has developed as well,” Cathy said with a smile. “A most formidable team is being built there
as well.”
“True – but
this is a weekend to not discuss work and assignments, true?”
“Very true…”
“Hey,” Katy
said as she walked into the kitchen, “have you actually been to bed, Mom?”
“Yes, I have
had some sleep – Adam is still in there,” Janice Carter said with a smile. “I thought, given your grandmother and
Veronica will be here at seven, I’d get some breakfast done first.”
“Why did they
go for a morning ceremony anyway?”
“Their choice –
I imagine Caroline is up and about as well.
Even with Sharon in tow, she has a lot to do this morning…”
6 am
The Village
Caroline looked
out of the apartment window, the mug of coffee in her hand as she looked at the
clear blue sky.
“Well, I’m glad
she has a good day for the ceremony,” she said to herself before she went back
to the kitchen, and took the muffin she had been toasting out of the toaster.
Her cell phone
ringing caught her attention, as she picked it up and said “hello?”
“Morning Boss –
sorry if I woke you up?”
“No, you’re
good George,” Caroline said with a smile, “how are things progressing?”
“I’m at the
hotel now, waiting to meet the duty manager.
Sharon’s going to join me after that, and we’ll do a double check round
here.”
“You’ve
reviewed the guest list?”
“I have – we
know who to watch carefully. Guess we
should just be glad we don’t have to do a Godfather scenario this afternoon.”
“Tell me about
it.” Caroline took a sip from her mug,
before saying “right – I’ll meet you at the church at ten. Think you’ve got time to get into the bib and
tucker before then?”
“How long have
you known me, Dom?”
“True – because
your niece will want a dance.”
“Fair point…”
7.30 am
Park Avenue
“Well, I see
people got an early start here,” Sandy said as she came in with Madeline.
“We did indeed
Aunt Sandra,” Maisha said with a smile, “would you like some coffee?”
“Why not –
where is the star of the day?”
“Mum? She is in her study,” Maisha said as she
headed to the kitchen, Maddie knocking on the den door before she opened it and
looked in. Shirley looked up from her
seat, wearing an old jumper and leggings, as Maddie said “yeah – recognise that
look.”
“So do I,”
Sandy said, “I saw it in the summer in LA, and I’m seeing it now in the winter
in NY. So, come on – how are you
feeling?”
“Giddy,
excited, petrified,” Shirley said with a smile.
“Yeah, that
sounds about right,” Maddie said as she sat down, “you know I can recommend a
remedy a friend gave to me?”
“There are
impressionable young woman here, you know,” Shirley laughed as Ama opened the
door, and Maisha carried in the coffee on a tray.
“Really?
Where?”
“Your aunts are
trying to get me to drink champagne already, Maisha – what do you say?”
“I say you have
a bottle chilling in the icebox already, Mum,” Masha said with a smile,
"but that is for when you are ready, and Uncle John has arrived.”
“Damn – just
have to cope with coffee then,” Shirley said with a smile.
The de Ros
Mansion
“Good morning,
your Honor,” Edith said as she saw Brooke coming to the table, “may I say you
look better this morning?”
“Well, I feel
better than I have in a long time,” Brooke said with a smile, “and perhaps I am
turning a corner.”
“Perhaps,”
Diana said with a smile as Abigail came in.
“So you are happy to come to the wedding with us?”
“Of course, but
temptation…”
“Which is why
you have been placed on a table with us, the Boyds – and Kylie and Rose,” Abby
said, “none of us are going to be drinking anything stronger than tea today.”
“Although I
understand Miss Rose does like her tea strong,” Edith said as she brought some
pancakes in.
“So you will
join us at the church, Cherie?”
“Indeed Mama,”
Abby said as she wiped her chin, “Rose, Kylie and I will take a car there once
we are done.”
“So how do you
truly feel, Brooke?”
“Truly –
terrified I may give in…”
“Which is why
Karen is coming early to take you to a meeting – Ken will join you both with
John at the church…”
The Astoria Waldorf
John walked to
the door of the suite as he heard the knock, opening in and allowing the waiter
to bring in the breakfast trolley.
“thank you,
Sir,” he said with a smile as John signed the chitty and he left the room –
only to admit Luke Heller and Jack Linklater, both casually dressed but also
carrying two suit bags.
“The man of the
moment – how are you feeling,” Jack asked as Luke closed the door.
“Petrified – I
wasn’t this bad the first time…”
“You were a
soldier then,” Luke said as he poured coffee into three cups.
“Soldiers are
allowed to be afraid, you know,” John said with a smile as he accepted the cup.
“I know – but
this was meant to be,” Luke said quietly, “you, Shirley and Maisha are three
very different people, but you complement each other and make an amazing
family.
“So, drink your
coffee, and have some breakfast,” Luke said, “and then we start to get ready…”
“You made it,”
Agnes said as she saw Sue and Colin Gresham-Fox came in, Colin wearing a grey
suit with a blue shirt, and Sue a grey jacket over a blue dress, her bump
showing slightly.
“Later
yesterday,” Sue said as she sat slowly down, Colin waiting before he did so,
“and we went straight to bed. So, the
wedding day?”
“For Shirley
and John, yes.”
“Shelagh sent
some documents for you and Donald,” Sue said as she handed a manila envelope
over, “and that is the end of my official duties for today. Looks like a good turnout for the occasion.”
“Indeed – when
do you go down to Washington?”
“Tomorrow by
train,” Colin said, “we meet them for Sunday lunch.”
“And I am sure
Bobbie will fuss over you,” Agnes said with a smile as Donald came in with
Laura and Miley. “Well now – you two get
a good sleep.”
“Yes Mum, but
I’m hungry now,” Miley said with a smile as they sat down.
“Well, I
suggest a good breakfast before we get ready…”
“How are you
feeling this morning, Lizzie,” Kits asked as Elizabeth joined her and Eve at
the table.
“Not too bad –
Mum’s gone to join the others at Aunt Shirley’s place. Have you spoken to Olga?”
“She just sent
a message to say she was up and having breakfast, and she’d see us there.”
“Well, the
girls at least appear to be happy,” Paula said as she looked across from the
table she, Tamsin and Tom were seated at.
“True – and
they can feel the stare of Mrs Gresham-Fox on them as well.” Looking round, Tamsin said “or they would if
she was here. Wonder where she has gone
to?”
Yuri Markov checked
his tie was correctly knotted before he knocked on the suite door.
“Enter.”
As it was
opened, he nodded to the guard and walked in, saying “good morning, Mr Byushin
– you wished to see me.”
“I did,” Oleg
Byushin said as he sat at the table, and indicated the seat next to him, “sit,
eat.”
“Thank you,”
Yuri said as he slowly sat down. “Is
there a particular task you wish me to undertake?”
“There is – I
understand your wife and daughter are in the city?”
“I believe they
are the guests of Their Serene Highnesses, Klaus and Juliette von Furstenheim,”
Yuri said as he poured himself a copy.
“They are attending a wedding this weekend.”
“Ah yes – and
you are aware of who the bride is?”
“Miss Shirley
Xavier? I know of her, but I have never
had the pleasure. Is she also involved
in the NorStar bid?”
“Tangentially –
but that is not relevant to why I called you here this morning.” Oleg wiped his mouth and put his napkin down,
before he nodded.
“Then why am I
here?”
“Because I need
to ask a question on behalf of my contacts,” Oleg said as he stood up. “Are you loyal to them?”
“I would not be
allowed to travel if I did not do their bidding – why do you ask?”
Nodding, Oleg
said “so if I told you I was not interested in buying NorStar at all, that I
was also following orders?”
Yuri stared at
the mobster, before he said “I do not understand…”
“You will,
Yuri, you will…” Oleg turned and looked
out of the window as the other man handed Yuri a folder, which he opened and
looked at the papers inside, before he looked at Byushin.
“No…”
“Yes – you have
a ten o’clock appointment with him. That
is all.”
The von
Furstenheim Apartment
“Good morning,”
Olga said as she came into the kitchen, “how is everyone?”
“Vewy excited,”
Judith said as she looked over from her seat, while Cari and Annie were feeding
the twins their breakfast.
“Did you sleep
well,” Juliette said as she looked over.
“I did, thank
you – so when is the service?”
“Eleven,”
Ingrid said as she handed the teenager a mug of coffee, “plenty of time to get
ready…”
8.30 am
Park Avenue
“Thank you,”
Ama said into the telephone, “I will receive them when they come up.”
“Have they
arrived,” Maisha said as Ama walked to the hallway.
“They have
indeed,” Ama said with a smile as she went to the front door. “Hello Aunt Cat, all of you – Aunt Shirley is
currently having a bath, but the others are in the den.”
“I’ll go and
join them,” Catriona said as Maisha took her coat and hung it in the closet,
“We are planning to use the spare room for getting ready.”
“Well, I’ll go
and get ready,” Abby said as she carried her makeup case into the room.
“And as for us
darling?”
“My room,”
Maisha said, “the rack was safely delivered yesterday.”
“Excellent,”
Kylie said as she removed her fox fur.
“Shall we Rose?”
“Indeed,” the
older woman said. “Any chance of a pot
of tea?”
“I will take
care of it,” Maisha said as she headed for the kitchen.
“By the way,
where are Marina and Beverley?”
“Quick meeting
before they head to the hotel, Ama darling – so, allow us a few moments, and
then you may head to cleanse before Abby begins…”
The Waldorf
Astoria
“I’ll be up in
a minute,” Kay Cornwall said as her husband headed to the lift, before she made
her way towards the banqueting hall. Looking
inside, she smiled as she saw George Simpson standing with a tall dark haired
young woman, wearing a tailored trouser suit with a silk roll neck jumper under
the jacket.
“That’s the
final list of guests, Sharon my dear,” George said as he handed her a file,
“don’t think we’re going to have any problems, but… Mrs Cornwall – curiosity got the better of
you?”
“Perhaps,” Kay
said as she looked round, “but Caroline seems to have done her usual excellent
job. Will you introduce me?”
“Of course – Sharon
Kennedy, Kay Cornwall. Sharon interned
for us last summer, and her family are amongst the guests. Sharon, Kay works in the Civil Service in
London.”
“Pleasure,”
Sharon said as she shook her hand, and looked over. “I see Emma Cromwell and the others have
arrived. I’ll go and talk to them, make
sure they are happy.”
“Sounds good,”
George said as he looked at his watch, and then to the doorway. “Excuse me Commander – other duties,” he said
as she watched him walk over to the two women.
She recognised Marina Sowkowski, but the blonde was new to her – elegant
as Marina, and yet she carried herself in the same way, always watching…
“Oh sorry.”
“No problem,”
Kay said as the tall woman passed her, and then she looked at the slip of paper
she had placed in her hand.
“Shakespeare’s
family secure – will watch later.”
Park Avenue
“I will answer
the summons, darlings – none of you are in a position to do so,” Kylie said as
she walked slowly to the front door, opening it to see a tall, grey haired man
standing there, wearing a morning suit with a grey cravat. With him was a small woman, her hair grey and
her eyes a startling shade of periwinkle blue, wearing a grey coat dress with a
pink hat.
“Well now,
unless I am very much mistaken, you are Kylie Mitchell,” she said with a smile.
“You have the
advantage of me,” Kylie said as Maisha looked round.
“Uncle John –
welcome, Kylie this is John Jacobs and Colette Aldington.”
“Call me Coco,”
the smaller woman said as Kylie smiled.
“My apologies –
please, come in,” Kylie said as she stood to the side. “If you would care to come through to the
drawing room, I will bring some coffee in.”
“It’s all right
Kylie, I will do it – you see to Maisha and Ama,” Shirley said as she came out,
her auburn hair carefully arranged on her head as she fastened her dressing
gown round her.
“You look
positively radiant,” John said with a smile, “come, let us talk…”
“Who was it,
Kylie,” Maddie asked as she walked back into the bedroom.
“The Father of
the Bride, I believe darling. Now – Ama,
it is time…”
“I can see the
excitement in your eyes,” John said as he sipped from the mug, “what do you
think your husband to be is doing?”
“Right now,”
Shirley said with a smile, “panicking…”
St Martha’s Church
As Alex walked
out of the vestry, he smiled as he heard the organist practice.
“Judy – I did
not realise you were back?”
“Shirley asked
specifically if I would play,” Judy McNally said as she stopped playing and
turned round, “but I need to get the feel of this organ again.”
Alex smiled as
she saw David Fitzstuart shake his head, before he said “well, I will let you
return to your practice.”
“Thank you,”
Judy said as she turned round, Alex walking down the central aisle as he saw
Caroline coming in, wearing a blue dress with a white jacket.
9.30 am
Off 5th Avenue
Karen smiled as
she saw Diana and Brooke walking towards her, Diana elegant in a silver fur
coat over a blue coat dress, Brooke wearing a black greatcoat over a grey
trouser suit, a black roll neck sweater under the jacket.
“Hey,” she said
as they came over to her, “how are you feeling?”
“Scared,”
Brooke said quietly, “but from what you and Selina have said, this is an
important part of the program.”
“It is – Diana,
you do not have to come in if you do not want to.”
“No – it is
important I do this as well,” Diana said as Karen nodded.
“Okay then –
come with me,” Karen said as they walked down the sidewalk, and then into a
community hall. As Brooke looked round,
she saw the circle of chairs, and the coffee machine to one side, a group of
people standing round in groups of two and three and talking quietly.
“Let’s get a
cup,” Karen said as they made their way to the side tables, Brooke holding
herself before she took a cup from Karen.
“So what
happens now,” she said as she looked round.
“We drink, and
then we come together,” Karen said, “don’t worry, just say whatever you want to
say.”
“Can we come
together please?”
Brooke looked
at the grey haired woman who was standing in front of one of the chairs, the
others coming over as Diana stood to the side, watching Brooke and Karen as
they sat down.
“Welcome,
everyone,” the woman said, “as you know, this is a safe place, nobody here is
judging, nothing said here leaves these four walls. Let us recite the Serenity Prayer.”
They all closed
their eyes, Brooke included, as some of them spoke.
“God, grant
me the serenity
To accept the things I cannot change;
Courage to change the things I can;
and wisdom to know the difference.”
“Amen,” Brooke
whispered as she looked round the ring.
They were people, just like her, men, women…
“So, I see some
new faces,” the women said, “and some old friends, as well as the
regulars. If you are here for the first
time, can you raise your hand please?”
Brooke was
surprised to see her hand go up, as the woman said “welcome – do not feel you
have to say anything, just listen. Does
anyone want to share?”
“I will.”
Brooke looked
to her side as Karen said “hello, my name is Karen, and I am an alcoholic.”
“Hello Karen?”
“Today – today
I am attending the wedding of a friend, with other friends, and there are
others like me who will be there. I have
taken strength from being with those people, and their love and support – and I
will do so again today.”
Others nodded
as a second voice said “may I speak?”
“Of course.”
“Hello,” she
said in a faltering voice, “my name is Brooke, and… I’m an alcoholic.”
“Hello Brooke.”
“This is so
scary – it’s the first time I’ve said that in public,” Brooke said quietly,
“I’ve been – well, drying out for the last couple of weeks, because I was
helped to face up to the fact I was using alcohol as a fuel, more than a
crutch.
“And I realised
I could not do that anymore. I don’t
know if that resonates with anyone here?”
There was low
mumbling and head nodding as she looked round,
“Well – Karen
has been one of those who helped me, as well as my friend Diana. They have shown me people do care about me –
problems and all – and I guess…
“I guess I need
to face up to who I am, and find a different way of doing things. I can’t do this alone though – I do need
help.”
“And that is
what we are here for – welcome, Brooke,” the woman said as the room clapped,
Diana smiling as she joined in…
10 am
The Astoria Waldorf
“Are you girls
nearly ready,” Agnes said as she looked into the second bedroom of the suite.
“Almost – just
sorting some tights out,” Laura called back as Mandy shook her head.
“It has been
quite a year, darling – for all of you,” she said as she sipped her tea.
“I know – maybe
I am starting to believe this is not a dream,” the redhead replied as she sat
down and pulled on her black boots. “Is
Will with Donald?”
“He is – so
Christmas, have you settled on where you are going yet?”
“We have – it
will be in the flat,” Agnes said, “we want our first Christmas as a family to
be something special for all of us.
Hogmanay, on the other hand – Up to Ardray, and it gives us a chance to
sit in Oban for one of the readings of the banns.”
“And find out exactly
what Shelagh may have planned?”
“Well, more
like nipping in the bud any plans my sister may have.”
“Aggie,
seriously?”
“While I have
you here,” Tamsin said as she sat with Paula, Eve and Kit, “we have a matter of
import to discuss, wedding related?”
“MUM! John and I are not even…”
“I was
referring,” Tamsin said with a sigh and a side glance, “to my sister. We need to make sure she has an appropriate
send off.”
“And what
exactly do you have in mind – and does it need to involve others?”
“Oh yes – but
let me outline the basics…”
The von Furstenheim Apartment
“Are you nearly
ready Olga,” Tatiana asked as she put on her cream leather gloves. The model was wearing a cream jersey dress
with matching heels.
“I am Mama,”
Olga said as she looked over, standing up and letting the blue pleated skirt
fall down to cover her knees. The skirt
was matched by the fitted jacket and heels, with a white camisole underneath.
“Fine – then
let us join the others,” Tatiana said as they left the bedroom and walked down
to the main room. Judith smiled as she
saw them coming down, and then both of them looked at Klaus.
“Military
uniform?”
“Indeed – John
wore dress uniform at our wedding, so I return the favour,” Klaus said as he
adjusted the sash over his Furstenheim Jaegers uniform.
“And is
Juliette doing the same,” Tatiana asked with a raised eyebrow.
“No, this time
I am not – but you were at our wedding anyway,” Juliette said as she came in,
Ingrid holding Judith’s hand. All three
were wearing light blue coat dresses.
“Rudi and Mags
are just getting ready, Grappy,” Judith said with a smile as Cari and Annie
came in with the twins in their seats.
While Mags was in a yellow dress, Rudi was wearing a blue shirt and
pants with a waistcoat, a little bow tie at his neck.
The Waldorf Astoria
“I was
beginning to wonder if you were ever going to show up,” Lily said as she
watched Tracy and Louise walk into the lobby.
“Well, it was a
rather late arrival last night darling,” Louise drawled as she adjusted the
sleeves of her jacket. All three had
decided, in deference to the weather, to wear trouser suits with jumpers.
“So who are we
meeting here,” Tracy said as she looked round.
“Well, Kylie is
otherwise occupied, so she sent us to make sure you all got to the church on
time – Tracy, my darling, it is so good to see you again.”
“Beverley? Darling you look amazing!”
“I feel
amazing, thank you Louise,” Beverley said as she joined them with Marina. “And I am especially glad to see all of you.”
Tracy shook her
head and smiled as she said “what the heck happened to you?”
“The same as
Marina and Kylie,” Beverley said with a smile.
“So, shall we all head to the church together?”
“I don’t think
I’ve seen you this nervous since the christening,” Luke said as he watched his
lover pacing the floor.
“Hmm? Oh this isn’t nerves about the ceremony,”
Jack said quietly, “this is nerves about what he is going to say after I have
given my speech. As for the man of the
moment…”
“I’m ready,”
John said as he came out, adjusting the top button on his mess dress. “Shall we?”
Elsewhere
Yuri Markov swallowed as he approached the double doors, adjusting his
tie before he knocked three times.
As the doors opened, he saw the two men standing there, smartly dressed
and obviously armed, both nodding as he walked in and saw the man sitting at
the table. “Comrade President,” he said
as he recognised him, “I am honoured that you would ask me to call on you
today, but I was unaware you were even in the country.”
“That is because I am not – officially,” the man said as Yuri stood
there, “but I heard that you had to represent that buffoon Byushin in court
yesterday.” He smiled as he saw the
hesitation in Yuri’s face, wiping his mouth as he said “do not panic, Markov –
I am fully aware of his predilections, and how ill considered his reactions can
be.”
“I am in no position to pass comment one way or the other, Comrade
President…”
“Your humility does you credit – but we have a problem to discuss. Two, if truth be told – your loyalty has been
brought into question, Markov.”
“My loyalty is to you and to Mother Russia,” Yuri said as he stood to
attention, “and has been since I was recruited.
Has my work displeased you?”
“No – but we do know you have been in contact recently with Prince
Klaus of Furstenheim.”
“He is an old friend, and he contacted me to see what I knew of the
proposed takeover of NorStar – on which subject, Comrade President, My client
says he is not interested in the agency?”
“No, he is not – it is an excuse to get him and certain other people in
position to deal with problems – including you, Markov.”
“Me – may I ask why?”
“You will discover why later – for now, go. But remain where you can be contacted.”
10.30 am
Park Avenue
Coco and John
smiled as the door opened, allowing Maisha and Ama to come in. The two teenagers were now wearing long royal
blue dresses that came to their knees, with capped sleeves and matching opera
gloves, their hair up and with a band of small flowers in it.
“You both look
amazing,” John said with a smile, “but it is cold out…”
“Which is why
they will have these,” Rose said as she came in and fastened a long hooded cape
over the shoulders of each of them, the hood down their backs, so that their
arms were covered. “April has the posies
and bouquet at the church.”
“And the
matrons of honour?”
“Here,” Maddie
said as she, Sandra and Cat came in.
They were also wearing royal blue dresses, but their skirts came to the
floor and they had long sleeves, hooked over the middle finger of each hand. Rose then fastened a cape over each of them
as well, as Maddie said “well, this is something I never thought I would do
again.”
“John, Kylie
wishes you to join her and Shirley in the bedroom, while I check if the cars
are here.”
“Of course –
Coco?”
“I’ll be going
with the girls,” the diminutive woman said as she stood up, “I will see you
there.”
John smiled as
he left the room and knocked on the door.
“May I come
in?”
“Of course,
darling,” Kylie said as she opened the door, John looking at Shirley and saying
“Oh my…”
“I think we’re
done,” Abby said as she closed the box.
“Kylie, are the cars here?”
“They are,”
Rose said as she looked in.
“Then we go,”
she said as she stood up, and smiled.
“Good luck, Madame.”
“Thank you,”
Shirley said as she looked at John.
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