Chloe met me at the door with a drawing she had made in school.

Three figures stood beside a pond, and a rabbit floated overhead in a balloon.

“That’s us,” she said.

“We went to feed the ducks and Bunny flew away.” Camilla laughed.

“He seems remarkably calm about it.” Chloe shrugged.

“He knows I’ll get him back.”

I studied the three figures.

Chloe had put herself between Camilla and me.