“Tomorrow’s the day you try to kill me.” Phil was only startled for a moment. It had not come as a surprise that the boy was aware of his plans. The boy apparently knew everything. No, the shock came from having him finally drop the pretense and admit that he knew. He smiled back at the boy as he headed back upstairs. “That’s right. Tomorrow’s the day I try to kill you.” “Goodnight Daddy.” “Goodnight, son.”
