"The brown-haired boy," Boo said. "From Class C. The one with the messy hair and the confused face."
Kelpie looked around. "Which one?" he asked.
"The one who fell during the sack race," Boo said.
"Everyone fell during the sack race," Kelpie pointed out.
"He fell the most," Boo insisted.
Kelpie thought about this. "Oh. That one," he said.
"Yes. That one," Boo confirmed.
Rocky tilted his head. "What about him?" he asked. "He seems nice. He helped me pick up my stones when I dropped them."
Boo gasped. "HE TOUCHED YOUR STONES?!" he shrieked.
"Yes," Rocky said. "He was very gentle."
"THAT'S HOW THEY GET YOU," Boo declared.
"Who?" Rocky asked.
Boo lowered his voice to a dramatic whisper. "Exorcists."
The word landed like a bomb in the middle of the blanket.
Everyone stared at Boo.
"Exorcists?" Drake repeated.
"Yes," Boo said.
"Like... ghost exorcists?" Drake asked.
"YES," Boo confirmed.
