Fire Solves All Problems Perfectly pt 27

And as you are racing your bikes away, the Dobermans chasing you along the inside of the fence where they have been retrieved by someone, you places your fingers in your mouth and blow a shrill whistle that echoes off the street surface and off the housefronts and back a hundredfold in decibel, causing Jason to flinch and Tim to laugh and demand that you do it again. Jason smiles that unreadable smile; you give him one in return.