Race was on his way to his seat on the bleachims when Jack pulled him aside.
Race: what do you want? I got a head on the fourth.
Jack: I need to talk to ya Race. Why don't you come with me.
Race: is this gonna take long?
Jack: naw not long at all.
Jack walks Race under the bleachims whime they meet Spot.
Spot: hey… Race.
Race: smiles* hello.. whats this all about.
Spot: what was your last memory.
Race: shrugs* ..umm don't remember.
Spot: nods * ok.. so um
Jack: its like this Race do you have a twin at all?
Race: raises a brow* um no… I don't think so.. well I mean not that I know of.
Spot: gulps* oh.. ok
Jack: this is freaky
Race: why? have you seen a double of me.
Spot: shakes him head* naww why would you think that
Race* raises him brow* because you asked me if I had one. which is very strange.
Jack: shrugs* well that's because we are strange. Well sorry for disturbing you Race.. go ahead and get to the tracks 'fore you miss your race.
Spot: nods* yup..get to the tracks. bye
Race: is looking at them strangely* alright guys.. *turns to leave shaking him head* freaks *whispers under his breath.
Spot turns to Jack: ok this is just freaky. Eithim we're dis is real, or we're just goin nuts. Someone might as well sign us in to the phsyco ward.
Jack: nods* I hear dat.
they both leave to go back to the lodging house.
