as far as justin knew, there was only one way out of his neighborhood: basketball. so he ran with the ball like the hounds were chasing him. he could drop any of the older guys at the court in a blaze of crossovers, fadeaways, and finger rolls and the younger guys didn't stand a chance. justin saw his way out and he ran for it. but the world has a funny way of changing right when you think you've got things figured out,and that's just what happened to justin.