![]() So, naturally, his next thought is that it’s Ponyboy.ĭarry makes to drag himself out of bed, intent on silently padding to loiter outside his brothers’ room like he sometimes does - just to check on them, to know they’re okay - when his sleep-addled brain catches onto the fact that down the hall it’s all quiet and dark, and the shallow, uneven breathing is right behind him in his bed.ĭally has a nightmare about his mother’s death. There’s none of the usual fresh images in his head that come with his bad dreams, images of loss and helplessness and violence. He thinks, for a second, that he must’ve had a nightmare, but his mind is blank and his heart is slow, no sweat - cold or otherwise - on him. “Darrel startles awake with an awful feeling in his gut.
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