Score! My future was beginning to look brighter with this bet. I would be able to fire my bookie after this and quit for good. The stranger next to me muttered something under his breath. Pew! If only he would learn to brush his teeth. The chime went off to announce the next race. Le sigh, should I or shouldn’t I bet on this one? My demons decided for me. I could see the shower of money before me as I began to smirk and murmur how lucky I was.
Grey Storm finished dead last. My stomach began to churn.