Beverly's point of view
I saw Stan dead. He was in the bathtub. His blood was pouring from arms. I yelled.
Everyone came and saw this terrible view.
Mike and Richie got Stan off the bathtub and called 911. I hugged Bill. I am too scared to watch at Stan again.
The ambulance came quickly. They only said that Stan died. We were all overwhelmed by grief. We saw our best friend dead.
"Stan, why him?" Richie asked.
" I don't know man." Eddie hugged Richie.
" He has a son, doesn't he?" Bill asked.
" Look what I found ." Ben said. He has a letter in his hand.
Dear losers,
I wanted you to know that I did what I did for my son. Please, when he will grow up, tell him that his father, a coward died to protect him form that stupid clown.
Call my wife and tell her everything. About my childhood, everything.
Stan The Man
" Who is going to call his wife?" Bill asked.
" I will do it, it's my fault that he's dead." Mike said.
" No, man, it's not you. That clown is guilty for our miserable lives too. Stan's son will know everything he needs to know about his father." Richie said.
Mike called his wife, Patty and told her everything about Stan's death. Poor her. She was overwhelmed by grief.
" We are going to pay for his funeral." Eddie suggested.
" Of course. He was and he will always be our friend. It's the least we can do for him and we will make sure that his son will hear about his father.." Bill responded.
