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Tammie
still
wasn
’
t
back
.
The
horses
came
out
for
the
next
race
.
I
decided
not
to
bet
.
I
decided
to
look
for
Tammie
.
First
I
walked
to
the
upper
deck
and
checked
the
grandstand
,
all
the
aisles
,
the
concession
stands
,
the
bar
.
I
couldn
’
t
find
her
.
The
second
race
started
and
they
went
around
.
I
heard
the
players
screaming
during
the
stretch
run
as
I
walked
down
to
the
ground
floor
.
I
looked
all
round
for
that
marvelous
body
and
that
red
hair
.
I
couldn
’
t
find
her
.
I
walked
down
to
Emergency
First
Aid
.
A
man
was
sitting
in
there
smoking
a
cigar
.
I
asked
him
,
"
Do
you
have
a
young
redhead
in
there
?
Maybe
she
fainted
.
.
.
she
’
s
been
sick
.
"
"
I
don
’
t
have
any
redheads
in
here
,
sir
.
"
My
feet
were
tired
.
I
went
back
to
the
second
deck
and
began
thinking
about
the
next
race
.
By
the
end
of
the
eighth
race
I
was
$
132
ahead
I
was
going
to
bet
50
win
on
the
4
horse
in
the
last
race
.
I
got
up
to
bet
and
then
I
saw
Tammie
standing
in
the
doorway
of
a
maintenance
room
.
She
was
standing
between
a
black
janitor
with
a
broom
and
another
black
man
who
was
very
well
dressed
.
He
looked
like
a
movie
pimp
.
Tammie
grinned
and
waved
at
me
.
I
walked
over
.
"
I
was
looking
for
you
.
I
thought
maybe
you
’
d
o
.
d
.
’
d
.
"
"
No
,
I
’
m
all
right
,
I
’
m
fine
.
"
