shes gone.. its to bad. there was some serious relations going on beetween her and barty.
I retracted my wing briefly, held the boy so he had a quick view of the square.
"Take a look," I said. "Which house do you think has the thinnest walls?"
For a moment, he was uncomprehending. Then his eyes widened. "You're
not---"
"That one? With the pink shutters? Yes, maybe you're right. Well, let's see..."