Zach dropped a bunch of markers on the kitchen floor, and in helping him pick them up before Katie got to them, I noticed some ever-so-small artistic expressions written on the linoleum.
Betsy: Zach! Did you write on the floor?
Zach: I didn't do it.
Betsy: Well, who did, then?
Zach: The BEAST!
Betsy: Who's the beast?
Zach: The bad guy who just left the house. (Pause.) I think I'm telling the truth.
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