y, and Derek crouched in the grass a discrete distance behind Steve and watched as he snaked his way out of the fairgrounds. Sure enough, Ben popped up in front of him and announced a "detour," heading him off on a path that wound around the main thhfare. Steve fought off the urge to look behind him and make sure his friends were there; he was sure they wouldn' t let him down, and the teen, still shirtless and sweating from the pit, walked up the deserted path.
Tommy was slithering on his belly with the others through the tall grass alongside the path, waiting for the right moment. Sure enough, Steve arrived at the trailer area and was fronted by Gus and Ted. Now was the time to jump up and surprise them with the Tasers!
Tommy turned around to signal Scott and Derek, but was horrified by what he saw. Derek rawled flat on his back, apparently unscious, and Scott flailed helplessly in the arms of Ben, who lying a sleeper hold with one huge hand over Scott' s mouth. Tommy reached for his Taser and was about to pouo save his brother, when a staggering blow caught him in the nape of the neck from behind a him flying. Tommy' s Taser went flying off into the grass and Tommy fell flat on his stomach, the wind almost pletely knocked out of him. He spun his head around to see the massive figure of Ted t over him, chug with a sick, evil grin on his face. "Well, well, look what we have here," Ted said. "It' s the little blond boy we roughed up a while bad his pussy brother, here to rescue their friend. Sorry to spoil your plans, little man."
With that, Ted reached down and rudely grabbed Tommy by the shoulder, yanking him to his feet and hustling him towards the trailer. Gus and Steve were o be seen; Tommy assumed they were already irailer.
Ted pushed Tommy into the trailer, while Ben half pushed, half carried the semi-scious Scott, who was reeling from the effects of the sleeper hold. They left Derek sprawled out on the grass, still out of it.