He was going to run across the Brooklyn botanic garden, along yankee stadium because there was a game that was about to start, then through Macombs Dam Park and he'll be gone. He heard the cop yell from the top of his lungs “Stop! Police!”. But this did not slow down Ramon, it only made him faster. Ramon thought he had lost him when going through the Botanic Garden but he was still after him. Ramon thought for sure that he is going to get away at Yankee Stadium. He was right. When he got to Macombs Dam Park, he could not see the policeman anymore, but he could still hear him. Ramon ran towards the fence and jumped onto it. Right as he was about to get over BANG! He was out cold. By the time he woke up he was cuffed with his hands behind his back and being taken away into a police car. The cop had just stood there with his mouth wide open in awe. “So you're telling me, that you saw he was getting away so you throw the ball from home plate to hit him straight in the head in centerfield.” the cop said He was talking to a 12 year old boy by the name of Michael Arroyo. He was skinny, long arms, and fingers the size of his feet. “Yeah, that’s what happened….I guess I just got lucky.” responded Michael. “Well I’d be damned, that’s one of the best arms i’ve seen in
He was going to run across the Brooklyn botanic garden, along yankee stadium because there was a game that was about to start, then through Macombs Dam Park and he'll be gone. He heard the cop yell from the top of his lungs “Stop! Police!”. But this did not slow down Ramon, it only made him faster. Ramon thought he had lost him when going through the Botanic Garden but he was still after him. Ramon thought for sure that he is going to get away at Yankee Stadium. He was right. When he got to Macombs Dam Park, he could not see the policeman anymore, but he could still hear him. Ramon ran towards the fence and jumped onto it. Right as he was about to get over BANG! He was out cold. By the time he woke up he was cuffed with his hands behind his back and being taken away into a police car. The cop had just stood there with his mouth wide open in awe. “So you're telling me, that you saw he was getting away so you throw the ball from home plate to hit him straight in the head in centerfield.” the cop said He was talking to a 12 year old boy by the name of Michael Arroyo. He was skinny, long arms, and fingers the size of his feet. “Yeah, that’s what happened….I guess I just got lucky.” responded Michael. “Well I’d be damned, that’s one of the best arms i’ve seen in