At Hollowridge's black-and-white masquerade ball, Evelyn wears a black lace mask.
For one night, she lets her darker instincts run wild — whispering cruel truths to people, planting little lies, watching chaos spark in every corner of the room.
When the head girl is publicly humiliated and flees in tears, Evelyn finds herself laughing softly in the shadows — with her reflection in the glass doors laughing too.