Chapter 11 - The Boy Who Didn't CryLeo had stopped crying.
That frightened Anna more than anything.
He sat in Richard's arms, studying Victoria with unsettling calm.
His tiny fingers moved toward the pocket of his dusty tuxedo.
Victoria noticed.
"What's in his pocket?"
Leo didn't answer.
He pulled out a small black recording device.
A green light blinked.
Once.
Twice.
Steady as a heartbeat.
Anna stared.
"Where did you get that?"
Leo looked at her.
"I kept it."
Richard frowned.
"Kept what?"
May you like
Leo looked directly at Victoria.
"Everything."
