Bottom of the fifth, Dave was still in control of the mound, but he no longer looked as happy as he did in the beginning. He looked tired, physically and mentally. Being a pitcher had added pressure, especially in a close game like this. Still 2-1 with us in the lead. Dave had to start with the top of the lineup once more.
The first batter struck out looking, and I thought it was a good sign. But, Dave started to lose control, walking the second batter. Just as he tried to get back on track with throwing strikes, the third batter ripped a hard grounder to right field.
The runner took off from first as I moved towards the grass. Mahki chased after the ball, picked it and threw to me. I turned around, thinking I just had to throw to Noah at second, but to my surprise, the runner from first was almost at third base.
I was about to throw it when I heard Noah yell out, "Hold it!"
