‘Are you happy? I mean, when you aren’t thinking about bears?’ ‘I think so.’
‘Are Mummy and Daddy happy?’ ‘Yes,’ she said, slowly.
‘Sometimes. When you are not tired!’ ‘And do we have lots of fun times?’
She rubbed her eyes. ‘Yes.’ ‘And do we have any pets?’
‘Yes. Plato.’ ‘And who is Plato?’ ‘Our dog.’ ‘And what type of dog is Plato?’
But she got no answer, because Molly was asleep. And Nora lay there, on the carpet, and closed her eyes.
When she woke up, a tongue was licking her face. A Labrador with smiling eyes and a waggy tail seemed amused or excited to see her.
‘Plato?’ she asked, sleepily. That’s me, Plato seemed to wag.
It was morning. Light flooded through the curtains now.
Cuddly toys – including Panda, and the elephant Nora had identified earlier – littered the floor.
She looked at the bed and saw it was empty. Molly wasn’t in the room.
And there were feet – heavier feet than Molly’s – coming up the stairs.
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