C233 Blame

"Brother Scar, what's going on here?"

"I won big today, and now tens of thousands are just gone like that!"

"You're the one running this place; you've got to give us some kind of explanation, right?"

The gamblers crowded around Scar, clamoring and arguing. Though their words varied, their message was the same: they demanded the casino make up for their losses.

Scar's face was a thundercloud