Just as I thought we were all going to get set again, the catcher called for 'time' and went to his pitcher on the mound. The other infielders went to join him too.
I looked back to my dugout for help. Garret, who was on deck, waved me over as he slowly moved to Mr. Miller down the third baseline.
"They're probably discussing if they should walk you." Garret whispered under his hand.
I frowned. "It's a 1-2 count." I'm at a disadvantage.
"You look like you're just toying with him." Garret said.
I stiffened, feeling a little guilty.
Mr. Miller chuckled, reaching out to hold my shoulder. "You're not in trouble for it. It wasn't a bad decision."
"If they walk you, it just means I can be the star." Garret grinned and patted my other shoulder.
"Better do what you say, or you can expect a lot of grief from Kyle." Mr. Miller warned him.
