Will grabbed one more mask out of the bag, a yellow one with blood around the mouth and eyes. “They could be distracting us,” Micah told him. “Drawing us out there, so they can destroy the town while we’re running around in circles.” “They have nothing to gain,” Will told him. “Their beef is with us. They want to confront us. They’re not going to make it hard for us to find them.” Then he held the mask out to me. “Real monsters don’t wear masks,” I teased. He shrugged. “Real monsters might not care about being identified, either. No mask, no fun for you.” Aw, my man. Layin’ down the law. God,
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