Terry was a good man. He always appreciated the way my father had looked after him in the Navy, helping him on a few occasions when he got jammed up h...mself. I went out the back way and climbed up into my truck cab. Two of the bowlers were up on their feet, and one of the others was sitting up holding his head in both hands. The two still laying flat were the second guy I fought, and Baby Huey. I started the truck and let it warm up, before slipping it into gear and driving away. When I got. Within thirty minutes, a SWAT team moved silently into place. I was forced to wait at the command post a block away from the scene, but I did get to watch as the team negotiator dialed Garth's number to begin the action. It was all anti-climactic. The men holding Garth were not fanatics or crazy people bent on dieing, so the deal went down quickly. They were smart enough to realize that a non-violent surrender and a good lawyer were their best options.When the bad guys had been bundled away, I. Ye ghatna tab ki he ja me 8th class me tha, humare pados me ek parivar reha tha us me unke mom dad or vo thin bhi behan rehte the badi ka naam tha Dimple 20 sal figure 30.28.32 or bahut gori Chitti thi pura mohala us par line marta tha par vo kisi ko ghass nahi deti thi thodi kadak sobav ki thi, choti Sonia vo mere barabar thi is liye uska figar kucha nahi tha bas nibu ke akar ke mume the or Deepak uska bhi jo sabse chota tha mere se do sal chota tha. Aab me sidhe kahni pe ata hu Dimple jo. There he sprawled among the grass and old leaves, lying face down and motionless."Run!" yelled Farnel, tugging Morling's shirt and grabbing Karla's hand."Bandits!" Morling shouted, spinning on his heels and dashing away from the scene."Hey! Wait for me!" cried Karla. Her eyes widened in panic as she stumbled after Farnel. She tripped on a tussock and let go of his hand, tumbling to her knees. The top of her dress still hung open and her bosom wobbled as she tried to stand upright. Farnel slowed.