A couple of days after the death of Star Trek the owner of the race course had another vet to help Jill. She thought to herself he doesn't trust me any more maybe I should just quit and let the new vet take over but knew that wasn't what she had taught her older children and wasn't going to start now. She wasn't the only member of the family that was thinking the same way Jeff also thought about hanging it up and just buy his family a little farm and get away from the troubles that was brewing in the air like the storm that was approaching. He ordered the grounds crew and stable crew to bucker down the horses and the grounds. To the ground crew that meant anything laying around needed to be put up and making sure doors was closed and locked securely
The storm just passed over them. with a tornardo that tore up trees and knocked down light poles. Most of the trainers came to check on their horses along with them was Mr. B's trainer and again he had the gun. This time he was seen taking it off and sliding it under his car seat.
On the next big racing day most of the horses trainers stayed very closely to their throughbreds. One of the throughbred' trainers had a telephone call and left the horse. When he came back and entered the stall the horse was riled up and started neighing and bucking and trampled his trainer nearly to death. The authorities were called in and a sedative was given to the horse and led to the examination room where Jill and the other vet inserted an iv and took blood out and again somehow the blood disappeared.