So we formed ourselves into tight groups…the idea was, the Spearchucker comes to the nearest man and he starts poundin’ and hollerin’ and screamin’. Sometimes the Spook go away. Sometimes he wouldn’t go away. Sometimes that Nigger, he looks right into ya, right into your eyes. Y’know, the thing about a Pavement Ape, he’s got lifeless eyes, black eyes, like a doll’s eyes. When he comes after ya, he doesn’t seem to be livin’ until he stabs ya,