Without a sound, the group lunges forward towards the three white boys. Paul, Thomas and Ryan rush to get away, but Thomas, being a little fatter and slower on
his feet, trails behind the other two. Paul and Ryan are so far ahead they don't even see you rugby-tackle Thomas and wrestle him to the ground. Nodding to the
other group members, you drag the winded Thomas through the door of a deserted block across the street.