The car was starting to pull into the park. "Should we run?", Johnny asked, shaking with fear. "No, just stay cool.", Ponyboy replied. He was shaking to, but that could've been because he was cold. "Hey, wadaya guys know?",Bod asked, "Aren't these the greasers that were walking around town with our women?" He was drunk. So were the other four. "Hey, you're outta your territory. আপনি better watch it.", I warned. "No pal, আপনি guys better watch it.", ব্যক্ত the black haired one. His name was Randy. "You know what greasers are? White trash with long greasy hair.", Bob said. That hit me like a ton of bricks. It wasn't meant for me because girls didn't put grease in thier hair, greaser অথবা Soc. But it still hurt to have that ব্যক্ত about my brothers and friends. It hit Jonny and টাট্টু bad too. Ponyboy piped up. "Ya, আপনি know what a Soc is?" "What?", Randy asked. "White trash with mustangs and madras." Then he spit at them. No Ponyboy, why? Bob got real angry looking. "Get them!", he yelled. We ran like the world was ending. But we didn't run fast enough. They had caught all three of us. Then it was black. The পরবর্তি thing I knew I was on the ground looking up at the sky. My head and side hurt like crazy. I managed to roll over on my stomach and instantly regretted it. All I saw was a pool of red coming from a body. It was Bob. My stomach lurched up and I had to bury my face in the ground to keep from getting sick. After about a মিনিট I forced myself up and slowly remembered what happened. The Socs chasing after us, catching us, my vision going black. Ponyboy and Johnny! What happened to them? I ran over to the fountain, going on the opposite side from where Bob lay. Ponyboy was lying on the ground. He was dead too! No, he was breathing. I felt like ten pounds was just lifted of my shoulders. I slowly walked over. When I got there, Ponyboy was finally coming to. He rolled over onto his back, coughing and spiting up water. We looked at Johnny. His face was white and he was shaking ferociously. "I..I killed him. I killed that boy. I killed him." His voice was barely a whisper. My stomach lurched again. "I think i'm gonna be sick.", Ponyboy whispered. But unlike me, he couldn't hold it in. I looked over at Ponyboy. He was soked. He was shaking ten times worse than Johnny. "What happened to you?" My voice was dry and I was terrified. I want a cigarette. I need a cigarette. "Th..they tried t..to drown me." "What!", I screamed. It wasn't a প্রশ্ন and they knew it. "What are we gonna do?", টাট্টু screamed. "We're gonna get বিভক্ত করা up for sure if the cops find out we did it and আপনি might get the electric chair." Johnny made a squeaking sound at the sound of that. He was close to tears. "We'll go to Dally.", I said. I don't know why I hadn't thought of it earlier. "He'll know what to do.", I continued. "How are we gonna find him?" Ponyboy asked. He was still shaking. "I think he was going to Buck Merril's place tonight for a party অথবা something.", Johnny said. He was starting to look a little less pale. "Well, let's go before the fuzz show.", I said.