“It might be a slow start, but we wouldn’t have no more road agents shootin at us,” added Ben as he stretched his arms and yawned.“We might have to deal with rustlers from time to time,” remarked Clint.“But I doubt they’ll be shootin at us first.”“That’s likely true,...
I reach into my back pocket and yank out my cell phone. Eight missed calls. I hit the callback button while motioning to Officer Barker: Keep walking and I’ll follow. Cooper doesn’t answer, and I follow the policeman. Fear begins as a firestorm in my belly, moving along my arms a...