“Freddie!” Leo Johnson runs to catch up with me. “Hello!” I smile as he removes his baseball cap. His hair is damp and he’s breathing heavily. “What are you doing here?” “They let me out of Carrington Square every now and then. Whew!” He wipes his brow with his sleeve. “I spotted you on the other side of the square…only just caught you, though.”
How is he always just spotting her… killer!
