“Shut up” I said, just barely raising my voice. XXX “Shut up” I said, just barely raising my voice. He lost consciousness after about three hours and sometime around five he stopped breathing. When he finished I asked “anyone ells want a turn”? “You can’t your my brothers” he says almost in a whimper. Derrick was already pushing toward Billy when Johnny stopped him. Johnny brought in what we had saved up for so long to by, a large steel spitting rod, its sharp end looking like an oversized needle. “What the fuck are you guys doing, why are you guys here” he asked. The charcoal fire was burned down to a hot but small pile in each corner, perfect for the slow cooking. By and hour in he was truly crying, the pain obviously intense but mercifully short as after about an hour and a half of low heat his third degree burns were enough
