Chapter 40

• “Good one.” I grin beneath my mask, and even though they can’t see how unhinged I am, they must hear it in my voice.
• I lift my bat and they all flinch backward, but I use it to tap the back of my head. “You should’ve hit here and with more force so you could get at least a seventy percent chance of knocking me out. Oh, and your hand is shaking. Unless you steady it, you won’t be able to land a successful blow.”
• Mask twelve stares at his hand and I lift the bat and hit him in the head, sending him flying sideways. “Like that.”