The Ticker Regatta
- MainLineWritersGroup
- Jun 1, 2015
- 1 min read
Two sculls race amidst morning haze. Casey hopelessly flounders behind his rival who suddenly lifts his oars, letting’er run they share a reverent gaze as Casey overtakes him.
Casey awakens to Doc listening to his heart. “She’s sounding strong.”
“And the donor, Doc?”
“Smart. Athletic.”
“Crew?”
Doc reels, startled. “Yeah.”
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