“Willie here has come up with the right idea, young Sal – sit yourself down.”
Perching on the edge of a chair, Sally curbed her impatience while he did a quick summing up. “Look, all we've got to go on so far, is what you found out about her the other day. What we need to do now is to keep an eye on her, and see what she does next.”
“I can understand that – but how?”
“Well, Willie has reminded us that she's bonkers over the gee-gees, and she can't wait to pick the next winner. So why don't we follow her to the next race meeting?”
“And see who she leads us to? Good idea, where's that?”
Neil popped another stick in to concentrate. “Well, the only one I know of around here is over at Wallingford, about four miles away. Of course, we could take a chance and wait outside to see if she gets
