He’s on foot cause we barely see him. Two ribbits and cross Disbro, Mike, and Bobby off the list. Cross off ourselves and there’s Ricky and Granma left. “It’s Ricky,” I say, disappointed. I don’t see any sign of Easy. “You just want to take the spotlight off of Granma,” Abigail May says. But she went to the store same as me, and Granma wouldn’t be mean like that. She wouldn’t do that. She didn’t mean it, that we’d have twenty-four cats. My gran…my gran. If she took those kittens…well I might never get over it. “It wasn’t her,” I say. My Granma is not the bad seed. “You know we have to interview the suspects,” Abigail May says. Yes I know that. I helped write those rules for spies, didn’t I? “Then go on over and talk to Ricky,” I say. I know she’s mad now. But we watch out the window and we don’t see Cap anymore, and Easy never was there. And Cap don’t go for Ricky. Well, Ricky is mad at them and all. “It’s not him,” Abigail says while we stare over at her house.
