donât need me.â
âAnd Midnight and Tall Boy can say that they knew you werenât all that good in the first place,â I added. âYou want that?â
âWhatâs gonna be is whatâs gonna be,â Twig said softly. âBut I donât care anymore. Itâs all getting too hard.â
âWhen you going to Delaware?â
âThursday night,â Twig said. âCoach Day said he can get you out of school and pay your way down, too. You coming with me?â
âHeâs going to pay my way, too?â I asked. âWhy?â
âI think somebody else is footing the bill,â Twig said. âSomebodyâmaybe that college scoutâthinks we got something he can sell.â
âThatâs whatâs scaring you?â
âI donât know whatâs scaring my ass,â Twig said. âBut I know Iâm scared. What you think?â
âIt could be something good,â I said. âWe should probably check it out.â
âYou going with me?â Twig asked. âIf Iâm going to run as hard as I can, Iâm going to need somebody in my corner.â
âYour folks canât go?â
âI need somebody who knows what Iâm feeling,â Twig said. âI need to look up in the sky and see Fury.â
âWeâll be there,â I said.
chapter twenty-one
The trip down to Delaware took about two hours from Penn Station on 34th Street. It was me; Twig; Willie DeWitt, a sprinter and a running back; Willieâs mom, who was pretty hot; Coach Day; and a short, kind of weird guy named Herb. Coach Day said that Herb was âconnectedâ with a number of colleges.
âWillie, what you need to do is hit 10:02 just one time in the trials, or in the finals,â Herb was saying. The Amtrak train had already pulled out of the station and was going to Newark, New Jersey. âSo what the colleges can see is that youâve got the moves for a halfback, but you also have the breakaway speed theyâre looking for.â
âYou think I can get a scholarship as a sprinter?â Willie asked.
âToo hard, too many guys fighting over less than five tenths of a second,â Herb said. âIâm not saying itâs not possible, but every day you have some kid coming up with a 10:01, a 10 flat, or a 9.9. But as a running back, especially someone with your size, you got a lot of potential.â
âWillie can run,â his mom said confidently. âEven when he was little, he could run fast.â
âAnd Fernandez, what I want from you is even simpler. . . .â Herb leaned back in his seat.
âWhat you want from me?â Twig looked toward Coach Day.
âLet me put it this way,â Herb said. âWhat would be best for you is for you to make the finals in either the 1500 or the 3000 and hit a fourth. That doesnât sound like a lot, but that puts you on record. When all the coaches across the country read the results, theyâre looking for young talent. Everybody knows everybody in these races. There arenât any secrets anymore.
âBut half the guys running tomorrow are either college guys who donât have a consistency record, or theyâre past college and still hanging on to a dream. Either way, nobody is looking for them. What theyâre looking for is young guys. Guys like you and Willie. You show up fourth in the finals of either race, and theyâre going to see a high school kid they can reach out and grab.â
âHow come you want him to run?â I asked Herb.
âBecause itâs a chance for him to get a scholarship!â Coach Day said. âThatâs not rocket science, Austin.â
âThatâs not what heâs asking,â Herb said. He took out a cigar and put it in his mouth.
âI donât think you can smoke on the train,â Willie said.
âIâm not smoking it, just holding it in my
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