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believe nuclear testing had occurred decades ago.   The land looked beautiful, yet scarred and barren.
    From the south approach, the passengers could see a huge crater and part of the Grand Canyon.   After passing over the subdivisions, the tall casinos could be seen through the left windows, causing an audible gasp of anticipated riches from some of the passengers.
    Sandi was still complaining about the hassle they had at the airport when they changed planes in Atlanta where the team had a two hour layover.   There were three smokers in their group, so they all went outside the terminal to relax.   Unfortunately, that meant going back through security where Sandi’s oversized expensive lotion was going to be confiscated.
    Becka stalled the whole line, running back to a newsstand where she paid an exorbitant amount for three travel size plastic bottles that now contained Sandi’s prized possession.   The five women glared at the overweight security woman as they triumphantly marched towards their plane.
    “I know that bitch was going to take it,” Sandi muttered.   “I wonder how much of the shit she confiscates makes it to the security office or trash and how much ends up in her purse?”
    The plane landed in Las Vegas with the usual stomach-dropping lurch right before the tires bounced off the runway twice before grabbing.   Lindsey could not help her reaction to the white knuckle experience, as she gripped the arms of the seat and pushed an imaginary brake on the floor with her foot.   Danielle laughed and patted Lindsey’s tight fisted hand.   “You’ve been out here four times and you always land us safely, sweetie.”
    Lindsey had missed the tournament last year because of her mom, and Bethany had gone in her place as the team’s substitute.   Beth headed to college in Georgia when they got back to Florida.   None of the team had seen her since and even the e-mails stopped months ago.
    The girls collected their luggage, and a short cab ride later delivered the excited young women to the casino.   The generic deluxe room they reserved had two double beds, and instead of paying extra for a roll away cot, they decided to take turns with each of them spending one night of their five night stay sleeping on the small sofa.   None of them had a lot of money, and the trip to Vegas already meant stretching bills at home, so they cut corners whenever they could.
    Becka and Paige went over to collect key cards for the room while Lindsey, Sandi and Danielle stood by the elevator watching the luggage.   The woman at the reservation desk never said a word when Becka asked for five keys for the four adult room reservation.   She knew how the pool teams worked.   The girls were distracted by the sounds and commotion on the main floor of the casino, and none of them noticed the large black man handing the woman a hundred dollar chip for a sixth card to their room.
    The laughing women opened the door to their small fifth floor quarters.   After five years, four for Lindsey, the girls had it down to an exact science.   The opened suitcases lined the walls, and team shirts and evening dresses hung in the closet with shoes stacked on top of each other in five separate blocks on the floor beneath them.
    The small table was covered with make-up products, perfumes and two mirrors.   The desk by the window overlooking the back parking lot had a mirror over it.   Now, two blow dryers, three different sized flat irons and one curling iron with an assortment of hairbrushes, combs and accessories, littered the desk’s surface.
    The bathroom had five neat stacks of toiletries.   Five women and one bathroom meant anything that it was not necessary to do in the bathroom was handled elsewhere in the room.   Five cue cases lined the wall by the couch.   The system worked so well, the girls put off thoughts of killing each other until four days into the trip.
    They flipped a coin for turns sleeping on the couch.   Paige