Chapter 9: Less Is Moore? Wait, That’s Not RightLeo was feeling guilty; he’d forgotten what his part of the plan was. The heck with it; he’d just go to the front desk and ask. “I’m looking for a man named Moore; his mother may also be here. I’m his, ah, brother. Next of kin. Unless Mom’s here already.” Oh God, he was such a bad liar. He’d been a great liar as a child, but had given it up as he grew older. His wife had never believed anything he said, though, that is, up until he told her he was leaving her for another man. Not that that had lasted long. But anyway, here he was and it wasn’t for his own sake, but for that kid, that strange kid that he seemed to now be responsible for, like the man named Moore’s cat. He needed to sneeze but didn’t want to do it with his mask on, yet he was a
