Sammy Walcott

I moved towards Vittorio and the guys surrounding me. Nobody paid me any attention and I noticed Vittorio watching the match intensely. Wincing every time a particular big guy got hit and that was practically every time because the big guy was dying out there. I watched the match for a while, noticing the other opponent and doing a little math in my head.

"Poor guy's dying out there." I finally said, managing a nonchalant laid back voice. "Put money on him?"

Vittorio groaned gulping down half a beer bottle. "A lot of money and he's out there messing up! I'm gonna kill him if I end up...