He pointed with a shaking finger and whispered, « The monster. »
Sarah gave a tight laugh.
« Leo, that’s not nice. »
He did not smile.
He kept pointing at her.
Leo looked at me, then at Sarah.
I crouched beside him.
« Hey, buddy. Why did you say that? »
Leo looked at me, then at Sarah.
« The monster in my book changes tags, » he whispered. « It makes things look like they belong to it. »