Chapter 15
We straggled upstairs, too stunned to speak, and started to dress. The cops, bright-eyed at the sight of so much bare flesh of the female variety, followed us upstairs ("Just to make sure nothing funny happens") and watched with eagle eye as the girls donned their undergarments. I bet those cops hadn't had so much free kicks since they joined the force.
All along until this moment I had been privately gloating that the law had come. I had stood back, a detached observer during the fight, and I was pleased that all these foul ones would get their just deserts. And then it occurred to me that I was just as guilty as any of them, and that I was probably going to get expelled along with the rest.
The police wagon had arrived, along with a few more men, and as we finished dress
