Technically, this would be CI, though with Mothership references.
99 words
East Indian rosewood, dipped in Nelsonite. Ivory inlays, ebony rings. Radial pin. Leather wrap. A case, initials on the side, LWB.
Nine big ones, thanks to a long-shot trifecta at Belmont. One vice supporting another.
Gripped hard, near the end, as if its embedded memories could ease his pain.
Logan kept it now, on a shelf, low enough to be seen but too high for inquisitive hands to touch.
A relic, a talisman---the one thing he’d come back for in a fire.
The only thing I’ve got to leave you, Mike.
More than enough, Lennie. So much more.