I’m going to talk about the dead kids, but not in the order they died in.
The first of that summer was Matt Tummler, whose goblin-brother Solomon was my best friend.
Solomon was covered in warts, and he had a little brother for four years before Matt was run down on the great highway.
The next dread kid is Danny, who I'm not ready to talk about, yet. He drowned and it was sort of our fault. Not all the way our fault like the final one that summer, but still sort of our fault.
The second to last one was Mark, but he was the least important of them all.