AtoZMysteries_TheRunawayRacehorse

Uncle Warren’s apartment. “Hi, Mr. Evans!” they all said. “Please call me Forest, okay?” he asked. Dink hugged his uncle. “How was the train ride?” Uncle Warren asked. “Great!” Josh said. “The hamburgers were awesome!” Forest led them to a black car and opened a rear door. The kids piled in with their backpacks. Uncle Warren sat next to Forest up front. Forest started the car and pulled out of the parking lot. “How many horses do you have?” Josh asked. “Just Whirlaway,” Forest said. “Do you ride him in races?” Ruth Rose asked. Forest laughed. “No, I’m too heavy. Professional jockeys are small and light. I hired a woman named Sunny to be Whirlaway’s jockey.” ......