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Chapter 51

           Iwasgoingtobet50winonthe4horseinthelastrace.IgotuptobetandthenIsawTammiestandinginthedoorwayofamaintenanceroom.Shewasstandingbetweenablackjanitorwithabroomandanotherblackmanwhowasverywelldressed.Helookedlikeamoviepimp.Tammiegrinnedandwavedatme.

           Iwalkedover."Iwaslookingforyou.Ithoughtmaybeyou’do.d.’d."

           "No,I’mallright,I’mfine."

           "Well,that’sgood.Goodnight,Red..."

           Iwalkedofftowardthebettingwindow.Iheardherrunningbehindme."Hey,wherethehellyougoing?"

           "Iwanttogetitdownonthe4horse."

           Igotitdown.The4lostbyanose.Theraceswereover.TammieandIwalkedouttotheparkinglottogether.Herhipbouncedagainstmeaswewalked.

           "Youhadmeworried,"Isaid.

           Wefoundthecarandgotin.Tammiesmoked6or7cigarettesonthewayback,smokingthempartway,thenbendingthemoutintheashtray.Sheturnedontheradio.Sheturnedthesoundupanddown,changedstationsandsnappedherfingerstothemusic.

           Whenwegottothecourtsherantoherplaceandlockedthedoor.

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