‘Tooth fairies? Hogfathers? Little—’
‘So we can believe the big ones?’
‘They’re not the same at all!’
Death waved a hand.
‘Yes, but people have got to believe that, or what’s the point—’
She tried to assemble her thoughts.
said Death, apropos of nothing.
‘Yes, but people don’t think about that,’ said Susan. Somewhere there was a bed…
‘You make us sound mad,’ said Susan. A nice warm bed…