Michael's ashamed silence answered Davy's question.

He laughed. "I knew it! You better get outta here Mike, fer your own good."

He took a swing at Michael with the switchblade, but he was pushed out of the way.

"No!"

The switchblade hit a target all right, but it was not the target Davy had originally intended. His eyes widened once he was able to register what happened.

His switchblade was now buried deep into Micky's arm.

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