|Artist: Leonardo da Vinci|
When I returned, Ty greeted me with an expectant, "Well?
"It's haunted," I lied, trying to sound as convincing as possible.
I never told anyone about that night; it didn't seem like something to be told. Whenever someone asked where I got my cat, I said I found him in the alley.
But I always remembered. And nothing was ever the same again after that.