Welcome to the Madhouse Chapter Eighteen by InkStainedHands518, literature
Literature
Welcome to the Madhouse Chapter Eighteen
Chapter 18
What is Going On?
Day Two
"You're hiding the last puzzle piece from me, I know it! So hand it over!" the Riddler shouted.
The Joker remained in his relaxed position, lounging on the sofa in the rec room for the patients. His hands were linked beneath his head and his legs were crossed at the ankle. A grin wormed its way onto his face. "I still don't know what you're talking about, Eddie," he replied innocently.
The Riddler's face was beginning to turn bright red. He stood over the Joker's lounging form, his hands clenched into tight fists by his sides. "You witless, dense, catastrophic twat! Give me back that puzzle piece!"
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