Ichabod had no time to think he grabbed the closest blunt object near him, a softball sized rock. When the horseman was within 5 feet away from him he throw the rock with all his might, and with the force of a battering ram the rock smash into his chest and down went the horseman. The horseman was not moving, and laid in a pile of mud and leaves. Ichabod had to make sure it was dead so he grabbed an even bigger rock, which was the size of basketball. He held it up to his head and just let it drop on the stunned body. Nothing could have survived this type of impact so he knew it was dead. Ichabod was felt like a heroic hero now, but not for