it was after midnight and it was cold. A thick,gold moon was coming up over the sea and everything was silent Gary pushed back the big doors and moonlight filled the factory. the horses was quiet. Three of them were lying down,but Gary's mare was on her feet,walking about,and Gary and Nails stood and watched her. She's pretty,Nails said after a time.What are you going to call her?
'i don't know' 'well,you'll have to think of something.' 'Come on. said Gary. 'it's after midnight and I've got to be back here at seven. 'You're crazy,said Nails.