I think I may have gotten it wrong, until I hear a small giggle. I whip my head around to see a little girl standing behind me. “You see her?” I ask. She giggles again, and I see a few bills crumpled in her fist. That’s how we’re playing? Dirty cheater. “How much did she give you?” “Five bucks,” she answers, holding out her hand to show me. “I’ll double it.” She points to the far corner of the stable, where a large pile of hay sits. I reach in my pocket, pulling out a ten, and put it in her hand. “Thanks.”
