Ten of the meanest men in the state pen met in the corner of
the yard to shoot some craps. The stakes were enormous, the
tension could be cut with a knife. When his turn came,
Dominic nervously plunked down his entire wad, shook the dice
and rolled. A smile crossed his face as a seven appeared,
then quickly faded to horror when a third die slipped out of
his sleeve and fell to the ground, with a six showing.
No one said a word.
Finally, Killer Kane picked up the third die, put it in his
pocket and handed the other two dice to Dominic. "Roll 'em,"
Kane said, "your point is thirteen."
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