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There is not a cloud in the sky as you drive. Thankfully the road is empty because your mind is somewhere else. You received a phone call from former employers of yours asking for your help with Halley’s Comet, a name you didn’t think you would hear again. Halley’s Comet was the most difficult and temperamental race horse you have ever worked with, but there was no denying her talent as she won race after race. However, after taking a kick to the chest from Halley, you decided the success was no longer worth the risk and left. Then the “Furry Fever” pandemic happened. Even though precautions were taken a few race horses caught the disease and were no longer allowed to compete for obvious reasons. You pull into the driveway and park in front of the luxurious farmhouse that will be your home for the foreseeable future. You step out of your car and look around, noticing the horse stable just a little ways away from the farmhouse. You know that is where you will find Halley’s Comet, so you start making your way there.