Chapter 23‘He’s here again.’
Luke Furrowes was becoming increasingly distracted by the thin young man in the white cap who kept appearing in the background and then vanishing into thin air. It was all a bit sinister, and it was beginning to get to him. He and Fuzzy were having their usual early morning practice routine, this time at Innisbrook in Florida. The course had been the scene of one of Luke’s triumphs in the US Amateur Championship, and he had a soft spot for it. Today was the opening day of the newly formed Ford Invitational, and he was looking forward to enjoying his current run of form. The sight of Mystery Man loitering at the end of the line of practising golfers was not what he needed.
‘We can’t be having this,’ he said irritably. ‘Fuzzy, do me a favour and go find out wha
