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Vashti's smile didn't put him at ease, then she passed out. They were wasting time sitting around to get her help. The fed that was helping her and another carried Vashti to their truck. Herik hobbled along after them. She couldn't go to the hospital alone while she was unconscious and couldn't fend for herself. He grabbed her possession she left behind, felt the pocket of her sweater for the quarter, it was still there, then followed them to the into the truck. They didn't leave right away, even though he wanted them to. He knew when to keep his mouth shut, especially when he didn't doubt they'd make him disappear if he made too much noise about it.

On the journey to the hospital he hadn't moved from Vashti's side, didn't take his eyes off of her, and held the hand that wasn't injured. When they got there he made up a story of how she was attacked by a pack of wild dogs. He couldn't think of anything else that might have looked like the bites and bone breakage that Jaws left behind. He had to lie about them being engaged for the staff to tell him anything about her care and condition. He didn't think too hard about it. He also got a new pair of crutches, because he left is in Madison's car. He didn't want to have to ask her for anything, even to get something he needed back. She wasn't worth the conversation, not after what she did to Vashti.

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The next day he stuck to Vashti's side like glue. He wasn't going to take the chance of Madison or anyone else attacking her like yesterday. His mood was the worst it's ever been. He could let the way they all spoke to each other slide, because everyone gave as much as they got but malicious assault was different. Vashti could've been killed by a member. That's not what the Coven is. It's the first time it's ever happened and hopefully the only time. Claudette called them to the poolside. He sat next to Vashti, watching everyone else join them. He glared at Madison, and scooted closer to Vashti. He didn't care that she looked upset over what she'd done. She should. 

While Claudette spoke of her leader role, he kept a close eye on Madison. He didn't stare at her, but she was in his peripheral. Someone had to make sure there wouldn't be a repeat of yesterday. Claudette asked if they had suggestions on how to help fellow members with their Afflictions and curses. Finally, a leader that took them back to what was important. Why they got together in the first place. He had an easy answer, one he's talked about before that didn't involve looking for shady people in back alleys.

"What about Kimberly Walton? She was in contact with Agatha before she left. I'm sure she could help us."