Daniela wanted nothing more than drive her brother's old car and be in the biggest race in her town but he had her on his fastest horse. He wanted her to take her sister's place in the Kentucky Derby. Her heart wasn't in it. It was in the driver's seat of a car going almost 300 mph but her father did pay her bills and keep her out of jail when she got caught racing last time.

Daniela wasn't one of your every day racers. Oh no she was the best of the best. She could do 300 and not hit a car on a busy rush hour traffic on Kentucky Derby Day in Lexington, KT. How many drivers could say that? She was a clean driver, no drugs, no drinking, no men. Horses were just to slow for her (and took less time to keep up with).

She was offered a scholarship in Arizona and she went ignoring her father's best wishes to stay. She drove her brother's 1970 red Ford Torino Cobra. She new there was work to be done but this was going to be her new project. Her brother left it for her when he left. She was going to give him a gift he needed.