"I've come up with a new game!" screamed the boy. "It's like tag but better."
The rest of the boys nod and await further instruction.
"You curl your fingers over so the nails dig into your palm and then bend the thumb over the fingers, this is called a fist."
The rest of the boys do as he says and feel the weight of this new weapon.
"Then you use this fist to hit people and whoever you hit is 'it' and everyone must hit them until they don't get up again."
The rest of the boys nod, they like the idea of this game.
One boy doesn't nod because he knows that someone must be the victim, someone must pay the price for the rest of the others happiness.