Lady Luck felt her heart sink as the Chev got the lead. All she could do now was hope that everyone made it out alive this time...

She thought back to others who'd lost their loves playing against the "curve"...the owner of the Lucky U told her of a wraith like girl who's lost her life, it was a new one for her to add to the list of those to grieve for...

She slowly slid off the hood of the truck, and made her way to the curvy red-head who'd climbed from the Plymouth. She saw the look that this chick had given Blondy, and didn't like it one bit.. "What's your story, sister?" The redhead beat a hasty retreat..

She stayed long enough to see the redhead go through the door of the Lucky U, then she headed back to the truck, gave the dog an absent scratch, lit a cigarette, and walked to the group of on-lookers hanging out by the Nash.