What makes you think I did it?” I asked.
The Lizard King opened a drawer and pulled out a toad. “We have witnesses, Ms. Khatchadorian,” he said, popping the toad into his mouth. I could see the bulge in his throat when he swallowed.
“Oh,” I said.
I should’ve known. Bethany and Brittany were in the bathroom too. I guess they had noticed me after all.
“You’ll serve a week of detention, of course,” the Lizard King said. “And I’m requiring a visit with Ms. Jordan.”
“The headshrinker?” I asked.