Hastings

The second I let go of his hand, he bolted.

"Logan where you going?" I called after his disappearing backside.

"To the boy books." he hollered.  "I already told you."

Sweetie, I'm flattered at your level of confidence in my clarvoyant skills.  However, I should remind you that I'm still out here...where you didn't already tell me.

- 17 May 2012