One night I was out smoking with a couple of kids. We went behind this housing comple next to a river. There aren't any trees around, and all the windows face towards us. I didn't think it was a cool spot, but it wasn't my weed, so there we smoked. After a few bowls we were screaming with laughter. Suddenly a flashlight clicks on about 30 ft. away from us. "COPSCOPSCOPSFUCKFUCKFUCKRUUUUUUUUUN!" I remember hearing, then, "Hey, get back here!" The next thing I knew we were sprinting up the hill full speed. I didn't even turn aroud to see if the cop was still chasing us. After a few minutes we stopped and regrouped. But I was so high and so scared I almost shit myself.