Tuesday, August 12, 2008

Let Sleeping Dogs Lie.-Chapter 3.

It had been a week sense anything had been hear from the stranger, they were all in the office talking about that when Jimmy came in. “There’s a small herd coming in. Henry said, “Bill and I will go meet it.” When they stepped out side the air was still. On the way out they could see the dark clouds rolling in “Jimmy was right there is a good one coming.” “We better hurry or will get caught out in the open.” When they rode up Henry asked for the trail boss. Henry told him the same as he told all the others. He was none to happy but said he would turn them in the morning sense it was late and there was a storme coming he would bed them down here. Henry said, “We have holding pens you can take them there if you like.” “No will hold them here but thanks.” Henry and Bill headed back for town they reached town as it started to rain. They were all in the office when Henry said, “I don’t believe there is a need for all of us to be here sense the storm is about to hit.” Just then there was a flash of lightning and followed by the rumble of thunder. “Bill and I can handle it all right with this storm there won’t be hardly anyone on the streets,” “Joel why don’t you and Mat get a move on before you get wet.” As Joel opened the door there was another crack of thunder it was so loud it shook the whole town.

The rumbling of thunder went on and on there was hardly any let up. After a while it slowed a bit and when it did Henry said, “I best go on patrol before it starts up again.” “You need me to follow? “ “No not to night I think it will be ok? “ Henry opened the door to more rumbling and was gone. Bill had been sitting at his desk for about and hour writing a letter when he felt a shaking under his feet at first he thought it was from the thunder but it last to long and it was getting heavier. Then Bill’s mind flashed back to his day’s as a drover and his face went white, if you ever been in one you’ll never fore get it, it’s the one thing a cattle drover fears the most it’s the stampede. Bill left his office and ran up the street all the while yelling stampede! Stampede! Henry came running up and asked, “What’s all this yelling about a stampede?” Bill said, “Stand still.” “Henry did as he was told. “You can feel it under your feet.” Henry could feel it under his feet now, “How much time we got.” Bill answered. Maybe ten or fifteen minutes no more. Bill said, “You know when cattle get to running they can’t be stop, and there coming through town.”

Henry and Bill went about trying getting people off the streets and yelling in open door ways of the stampede. Henry was coming down the walk when he heard two sharp cracks at first Henry thought it was from the storm then another crack but this time wood from the roof support that he was standing by flew into his face. He got down and tried to see where the shots were coming from then he saw a flash from the gun as other shot came. This time he returned fire and looked for cover. He knew the stampede was coming but he had his hands full with the stranger. Bill had seen Henry bend down fast and now could see the flash’s from each gun, but he couldn’t help as he needed to get the people off the street. Henry went for more cover and as he did so he fall the stranger had fired at the same time and thinking that he had hit him came out into the open yelling.



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“I’ve got you now you-son-of a bitch.” The stranger started across the street to finish him off. Henry could have killed him as he got to the middle of the street but he didn’t shoot. Henry didn’t know why he didn’t shoot he just didn’t. The stranger got in the middle of the street and fell he was trying to get up. Henry could tell he was drunk, as the stranger was trying to get up he stop and looked up in bewilderment then horror as he saw the stampede coming down on him he tried to get up again but it was to late there was a short scream then all that could be heard was the pounding of the cattle’s hoofs. Bill saw the cattle coming and headed for the safety of an open door way as he looked back he saw the stranger crossing the street then fall he could see he was trying to get up but it was to late the cattle pass over him and he was gone, at the same time he saw Henry jump into a alley way and safety.

When the cattle came into town they came down Main street then they started to get backed up and took to the boardwalk as they went they hit support posts for the roofs as the posts fell away so did the roofs, they fell on to the walkway’s this forced them into open doors and through store front windows. The stores that had goods out front their stores was being push up and out in the street. There were shots being fired, women screaming and children crying. The stampede lasted less then ten minutes. After they had passed all that could be heard was bellowing from cattle that were still stuck in some of the stores or to hurt to move.

Henry and Bill looked over Main Street it was a mess with store goods all over the place and dead cattle here and there. Henry looked at Bill and said, “It will take week’s to get this all back in order. “ You’re telling me.” Joel and Mat had just got there. Joel said, “I tried to get here sooner but couldn’t get by the herd.” Mat said, “I was at the Sun’s Saloon and couldn’t get out I was blocked by a cow it was putting up such a fuss that I had to shoot it so no one would get hurt.” Henry said, “The three of you go up and down Main Street and see if any one was hurt or killed I’ll go over to the office and start the report.”

Henry was still making out his report when his three deputies’ came in to make their report. Joel said, “Well it looks like one broken arm and one broken leg a lot of cuts and bruises and about thirty head lost.” Henry asked,” What about the stranger?” Mat spoke up. “ We looked but couldn’t find anything of him, Main street was so muddy from all the rain and with about eight hundred head going over him, more then likely he’s buried some where in main street.” Henry was saying, “I don’t think there will be a need for any more patrols to night.” About this time the office door open and in step the trail boss of the herd. “We tried to turn them but by the time we got back in the saddles they were to far a head. Henry said, “Well from what we can tell you lost about thirty head.” “Damn I was hoping for less, I brought two men with me will get started dragging them out of town.” Henry asked, “What about all the damage. “ “The trail boss said. “As I see it, it was an accident an act of god if you will and I shouldn’t be held accountable.” “However if you will make out a report and wire it to the owner he will make full restitution.” He then handed Henry a piece of paper with all the information on it.



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“Well I better get out there and help the boy’s.” Three week’s had passed since the stampede and main street was almost back in order. Henry was in his office when he received a wire from the marshal in Oklahoma City Saying that they need him to send someone up and take a prisoner back to Helena Arkansas and at that place a Kansas marshal would take the prisoner. Henry knew he was going but should he take some one else, he was thing of Bill. “ Will boy’s The rails have been laid and the cattle drives are over for this season, so I need to cut the force by two I was going to do it to day but I need you to stay on for a while longer.” “Main street still needs work and work on the train deport starts next week and Bill and I will be on are way to Arkansas.” The deputy’s looked at Henry as he went on. “ I just received a wire from Oklahoma City they need some one to take a prisoner back to Arkansas I’ve decided to take Bill if he once to come? “ “You bet I do I have family I haven’t seen in a very long time. “

Henry looked at Joel and Mat. “I’m trying to keep you on as long as I can but I was only to hire you as long as the rails were being laid and for the cattle season, but thing have charge the town is even getting bigger to big for two men, so if you like the job and went to stay on as deputy’s let me know when I return.” Joel said, “Mat and I don’t have to wait to give are answer we have already talked this over as we knew this day was coming we would like to stay on,” “Even if I was no longer Marshal? “ All three deputy’s looked at Henry and wanted to ask what he meant by that remark but only said they would still went the job. Bill asked when we leave “Tomorrow afternoon.”

The deputy’s left the office to go on about their duty’s as they went up the walkway they started to talk I wonder what he meant about that remark, Bill you know him the best do you think he’s leaving. “ I know he’s been troubled about something lately and he has had a far away look in his eye’s to, but I’m not asking, you know how he feels about people asking about his business and I for one don’t went my head handed to me, when he’s ready he’ll tell us what’s on his mind.”

June and Mr. Owens were sitting at a table as June read a letter she just received from Bill. She read a little then told Mr. Owens what it said. “He say’s that the rails have been laid and the new deport is going up at the end of the month.” She read a little more then said. “The cattle season is over.” then she look up from the letter. Mr. Owens they had a stampede go through town and made a mess of everything. Mr. Owens said, “That I believe once cattle get going they’ll run over everything.” “Oh! No.” “What’s the matter.” she said, “You know that stranger? Well he found Henry and tried to kill him four times.” Mr. Owens asks, “Did Henry kill him? “ “He didn’t have to it seems that on the night of the stampede he was trying to kill Henry but fell in front of the stampede and was killed himself.” Mr. Owens said, “Good that’s what he gets.” “Bill say’s something has be troubling Henry of late but won’t say what it is, you know how he holds all his feeling in.” Mr. Owens thought he knows but said nothing to June. Henry and Bill were out side the office; Henry was given the last of his instructions. “We should be back in two week’s, be sure the workers from the Deport don’t cause any trouble.”



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“I don’t think you will have any as most of the workers are from here but there are a few who are not. “ “Joel goes out some time this week to the German settlement and sees Mr. Johnson and sees if he needs anything he hasn’t been feeling well lately.” “Will do
Marshal,” With that they shook hands all around then Henry and Bill rode out of town.

Once out of town they followed the trail made by the cattle drive. Both men felt good about being out of town breathing in the fresh air and the only sound that could be heard was the sounds of the prairie. They didn’t say much to each other that afternoon each was in his own thoughts this was the time to clear ones mind and not to fill it with more talk. They rode till the sun started to set then they turned off the trail then went about setting up camp. After they had ate and things were put away they set at the fire enjoying the warmth of it, then Bill said, “What did you mean by that remark at the office about if you weren’t marshal?” Henry looked at Bill a long time before he answered, “Bill you know damn will I don’t like talking about my business or my feelings, when I’m ready I’ll tell you, when I do you may be surprised then maybe not but I will say this much you earned it.” Then with out saying anything more he got up and went to his bed roll. Bill knew it was no use to ask any more questions as he won’t get an answer so he put on another log on the fire and went to his bed roll as will.

They reached Oklahoma City around noon of the next day. First they took care of the horses then headed for the court house that also held the jail. The man behind the desk took Henry papers and looked them over then said, “Here are your tickets, the train leaves at 4 o’clock the prisoner will be ready at three.” Henry said, “Let’s find some thing to eat then we can look around a bit.” The man behind the desk spoke, “I read that you had a stampede go through your town that must have been a site to see.” Henry look at the man for a moment then said, “If you had been there I don’t think you would have thought so.” Henry and Bill turned and left. The man behind the desk watch them leave he had a puzzled look on his face then he shrugged his shoulders and went back to his paper work.

Henry and Bill found something to eat then went around town to see what they could see. Then they went to the Crystal Palace saloon for a drink. When they came out they saw it was 2 o’clock and time to head back to pick up their prisoner. The prisoner was waitting for them when they arrived. Henry went up to the man at the desk and signs some papers and the prisoner was his. Henry asked him to stand and as he did so Henry checked him for weapons. Then said, if you try to run I’ll stop you with this and pointed his shot-gun.

By the time they got the prisoner to the train station and check on the horses the train was arriving. They boarded the last car and took seats near the end after a few minutes the train started moving towards Arkansas. Joel and Mat were in the office in between patrols. Joel was thinking out loud. “I wonder what he meant about not been marshal. “ “Mat said, “He’s resigning that’s what he meant we all seen it coming but none of us wanted to say anything.”



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“You’re right of course I saw that his heart wasn’t in the job any more and he was just going through the motions.” Joel asked, “If he dose leave are you staying on? “ “Yes I like this job and it can get exciting some times.” Mat asked, “Who you think will be marshal? “ “I’m thinking it will be Bill he would make a good one and he’s better then the two of us.” “Yes Bill could handle the job.”

Henry and Bill had been on the train a whole day and another to go before they get to Helena as for the prisoner he hadn’t give then no trouble so far. It would be on the second night when the trouble would start. Bill notice as the second day went on he became more nervous. Henry and Bill were sitting across from the prisoner as there wasn’t room on their side. Once in a while the train would stop at a town at that time they would get off and find some food to take back on the train or to relieve themselves. That night Henry was on guard as Bill rested and the prisoner was also a sleep at lest he thought so. Henry closed his eye’s a moment and when he did the prisoner made a brake for the back door.

Henry got up and took a ran at him but only got two steps and fell on his face by the time he got to his feet the prisoner had the door opened. He got up and out the door just in time to grab the prisoners arm as he was jumping. Buy this time Bill was at Henry’s side they pulled the prisoner back in side then they handcuff him to his seat. Henry asked, “Are you nuts just where you think you were going if you had jumped you would have just kill yourself.” The prisoner just looked a head and said, “That was the whole Idea I can’t face the hangman I just can’t.” Then the prisoner began to weep. “Oh that’s just great we won’t get any more sleep now he’s suicidal.”

The train pulled into Helena early on the morning of the three day. They took the prisoner to the jail and there Henry signs some papers and handed him over to them. The prisoner being taken care of Henry and Bill decided to have an early Lunch after eating Henry took Bill to the park he had found on one of his earlier trips. Bill had enjoyed the park and could see why he came often. Henry said, “Well now that the prisoner has been taken of I need to thinking of leaving soon, but first how about a drink.” “I could have a cool one.” Henry lead the way and it lead to the Black Dog saloon. In side they took a table next to a wall and ordered two beers. Henry was saying, “I’ll be leaving for Boydsville in a couple hours you coming, ““When we heading back to Reno? ““Two day’s today is the third I’ll be leaving the morning of the sixth. “

“ I won’t go with you now I have family I’d like to see it’s about a three hour ride from the boarding house I’ll meet you there on the morning of the sixth. They were still making plans when something made Henry look to the front of the bar and saw a man he called a friend. The man saw Henry at the same time and came over to their table. “Henry.” Henry Said, “John takes a seat.” John took a seat and got a beer then looked at Bill then back at Henry. Henry said, “John I’d like you to meet my deputy Bill Anderson.” John looked Bill over then said, “He’s a little young ain’t he.”



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“In years only, he’s almost as good as I am.” John said, “Will son if you can get him to say that about you that’s saying something?” Henry asked, “What brings you here a trail? “ “No came to pick up a prisoner.” “So you’re the one picking up my prisoner.” “Yes.” Henry said, “You have any help? “ “No why? “ “Well you’re not going to get much sleep.” John asked, “Why not?” “He’s suicidal last night Bill and I had to stop him from jumping off the train he said he won’t go back a live.”

Bill stood up and said, I best get going if I’m to get there before dark, Henry see you on the sixth. Bill shook John’s hand and nodded to Henry and turn and left. When Bill had left John restated. “God he’s young.” “Yes and so were we.” John said, “Yes and it was a long time ago.” Henry and John were enjoying the last of their beer when Henry heard a loud crack he knew that sound. Henry told John. “Come on this only one thing that can make that sound and that means Bill got trouble.” Henry and John hit the boardwalk at the same time Henry looked up and down the walk then he saw Bill about half a block away. He was standing in front of a man and woman the woman seem to be crying and it looked like the man was about to hit her. John started to head that way when Henry put out his hand and held him back. “Just watch this should be good.” Bill must have said something to the man as he turned to face him.

The man carried a cigar in his mouth he put it to one side of his mouth then said some thing to bill. There was loud crack and the cigar was gone the man put his hand to his face with a look of surprise. Bill said something to the man again this must have made him madder for he went for his gun. Bill was ready there was another loud crack and the gun was gone. Bill pointed at the man, the man was red faced but turn and started to walk away he got about two feet when the crack of the whip came again it had hit him in the butt, he must have jump at lest two feet in the air. When he came down he fell, the whip sounded again and the heel of his boot was gone. Bill give him one more over his head the man got up and half ran and hop down the walkway. Bill went over to the woman and said something to her than he tip his hat turn and walk a way.

Henry turned to John who had tears in his eyes from laughing so hard. John said, “Now I see why you said he’s one of the best.” “Yes and he’s as good with the gun right or left handed.” John said, “Remind me not to get him mad at me.” “No that won’t be a good idea and to tell you the truth I don’t know if I could take him either but don’t say I said so he may get a big head.” “Well John I need to be going.” “Me to,” Henry said, “John you watch out for that prisoner he’s as nut’s as they come.”

Henry left Helena at 2 o’clock that afternoon and had rode hard all day it was now 10 o’clock in the even and he just came to the open field that would take him to the boarding house. He rode up to the front of the house there were no horses there. When he entered Mr. Owens looked up and said, “My god, Henry Miller.” “Mr. Owens you have any rooms? “ “The one you had last time.” Henry said, “Thinks, how about a beer? “ Mr. Owens said. “Sure, when you get in, ““Just now.”



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June who was working in the kitchen heard voices and came out to see who was there. When she saw Henry she turned white as a ghost and proceeded to faint Mr. Owens and Henry helped her off the floor and seat her up in a chair. As June started to open her eyes she was mumbling Henry! Henry! When she could see better she saw that it was really Henry standing before her. She got up and put her arm around his neck and started to cry. After she was feeling better she asked, “How long can you stay? “ “I have to leave on the sixth.” “But that’s only two day’s.” He said, “I know but this trip was official business Bill and I had to bring down a prisoner to Helena now I must get back as soon as I can.” June got up and ran back to the kitchen. Henry looked at Mr. Owens and said, “I’ll go see her after she feel’s a little better.”

Mr. Owens asked, “Did you say Bill came with you? “ “Yes he left before I did he has some family near here you’ll see him he’s meeting me here on the sixth.” Henry asked, “May I have my key, “I guess I better go see her for a while.” Henry went back to the kitchen when June saw him come in she went up to him like a woman and not as a child. She slowly put her arms around him and gave him a long and passionate kiss. June could see he was tired. She asked, “Hungry, ““Yes I could eat a horse.” June went about getting him some thing to eat. Will he was eating she said, “After you have eat go rest and will talk in the morning.” Henry couldn’t believe his ear’s she was talking more and more like a woman. After he had eaten he got up and kisses her good night.

He over slept the next morning. When he came down for breakfast it was 8 o’clock he went to the kitchen and seat at the table. June heard him come in “Good morning Henry”. “Good morning.” She asked, “What would you like?” “Ham an eggs and coffee.” June didn’t talk to much to him will he eat when he finish he would feel more like talking and she was right. Henry asked, “How’s thing been for you,” “Fine about the same as always.” As they talk she went about doing her work. He began to notice something different about her then he saw it. She was taller and fuller and when she walked it wasn’t heavy footed as a child would; now when she walks it was as if she was gliding across the floor. While he had been gone she had turned into a full woman. This made him sad a little for by becoming a woman she had lost something and she won’t realize it for many years to come. Maybe he was just realizing this for himself maybe this was what was troubling him of late? He came out of his thoughts and asked, “What would you like to do today?

She too had been watching. As she went about her work she saw the far away look on his face he looked tried but not just from his out side appearance he was tried in side as will she could tell and his eye’s had lost their shine and were dull and hard looking. She said, “Let’s spend the day here we can take a walk later and have lunch under a shade tree by the open field how about that? “ Henry said, “That’s ok I would enjoy that.”
Henry thought to himself she had sense he was tired and needed rest yes she had become a full woman. Henry spent the rest of the morning sitting on the front porch and looking after his horse.



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Then about 1 o’clock June came carrying a basket she asked, “Lunch? “ “Yes I could eat.” They took a walk up to the open field and found a spot under a shade tree. There was a nice warm breeze coming from the field and the sound from the running creek made it all very restful. They set in each other arms and looked up at the sky watching the clouds change shape. She asked, “How do you like your job? “ She felt him go tense. “Ok.” Now she didn’t know what to say she didn’t go to say anything that would get him upset. Then she said Bill had been writing and telling stories of the town and Joel and Mat. Then she asked, “What are Joel and Mat like?” He began to tell some stories of his deputy’s this seem to be a subject he felt comfortable talking about and she could tell he was becoming more at ease. He finely started telling her other stories of the town he even laugh now and then. She told him it been a wonderful afternoon but now it was time to get back to work. As he was helping her put things away their heads bump together then their lips touched she thought another half hour won’t matter.

Back at the house June went back to work and he went to the bar and took his table. Mr. Owens brought him a beer and seat down. He asked, “Heave a nice lunch? “ “Yes and very restful.” They got to talking about this and that when Mr. Owens asked, “Did you ever find anything of the stranger after the stampede?” “With eight hundred head going over you what’s there to find.” Mr. Owens said, “Then you don’t really know if he’s a live or dead? “ “No that’s true but I haven’t put to much thought into it.” Mr. Owens went on. “Maybe it’s something you should put in the back of your mind when on those patrols of yours.” Henry thought Mr. Owens was right he didn’t know and not knowing could get one killed. June came in and said dinner would be in a little will. She wanted to know what they been talking about, “Oh Nothing really.” “June said, “Well did you at lest tell him what Bill did to that man in Helena? “ Mr. Owens spoke up. “No he hasn’t but I’d like to hear about it.” “Ok! Ok! “Henry started to tell the story with all the hand jesters and sound effects by the time he had finish the story Mr. Owens was laughing so hard he almost fall out of his chair. He said, “Damn I would have giving anything to have seen that.” “Yes I must say it was a site to behold.” A call came out. “Dinner” Henry got up and nodded to Mr. Owens and headed towards the kitchen. While he eats he told her that he thought Mr. Owens was going to bust a gut when he told him that story. June said, “Well it was an amusing story,” and she started laughing all over again.

“I’m going to Boydsville tomorrow would you like to come. “ “Yes.” We leave at 7 o’clock.” I’ve got to wire Reno.” “ Well I best let you get back to your work?” He got up and gives her a soft kiss and headed into the bar. Mr. Owens was working behind the bar when Henry came in he looked up and said, “Henry could I ask a favor of you? “ “You may what is it.” “ Will I was cleaning out some things today from my room and I been trying to get it out to the barn all day, would you mind taking it out you can seat it any where out of the way.” “Sure where is it?” “Just in side of my door it’s not all that heavy.” He went down a short hall to a door marked private and opened it. Henry had been right Mr. Owens had the finest room in the house.



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The door open to a parlor like room there was a large rug with a table on it and some nice chairs and a book case and some end tables and piano, he picked up the box of junk and took it to the barn.

When he returns he asks Mr. Owens about the piano. “Oh that old thing it was my wife’s it hasn’t been played in over fifteen yeas.” Henry asked, “Would you mind if I try it it’s been a while? “ Mr. Owens thought a moment then said,” I don’t allow guests in my private room but your more then a guest Just leave the door open so if you get it playing I would like to hear it.” “Thinks “

Henry got up and went to the room and left the door open. He went and seat down at the piano he uncovered the keys and tested a few notes then nodded his head and began to play. Soon the house was full of music. Up on hearing the music June came from the kitchen and asked, “Who’s playing?” “Henry.” She said, “I didn’t know he could play.” Mr. Owens said, neither did he, he’s full of surprises.” June started for the sound but he put out his hand and shook his head and said, “Leave him a lone.” Mr. Owens had an idea what was to come. At first the music was happy and gay then as he played on the music became softer and slower it had a sad sound. Mr. Owens had been right, his wife had been the same way if she was sad the music was and if she had been up seat or mad it may be a little of both. After about an hour the music stop then they heard the door close. When came of the hall way he was holding a handkerchief up to his face and mumble something about needing some fresh air and went out the front door. June started for the door, but again Mr. Owens stops her. She said, “You saw his face I must go to him.” “Yes I know but nothing you say nor I will help, he’s in a fight with himself and what needs fixing is deep inside him and no one can help him but himself.

When he returns he looked better June went up to him and said, “That was beautiful I didn’t know you played, ““I learned as a small boy.” Mr. Owens spoke up “Beer? “ Henry went to his table and waited for the beer. June seat next to him and said, “I never heard some of those songs” “Their German.” Mr. Owens brought his beer then June gave him a light kiss and went back to the kitchen. Mr. Owens said, “You may have the use of the piano any time, just ask and now that June knows you play I’m sure you will be and I would enjoy it as will. “ Henry got up and said, I guess I’d better go in and say good night to June.” June came up to him when came in. “Oh Henry the music was lovely will you play for me again before you go?” “Yes I’ll play for you tomorrow but now I need rest I just came in to say good night.” June put her arms around him and said good night.

Henry was down early the next morning he went in and had his breakfast. June said “I’ll be ready to leave any time your ready. “All right I’ll get readies the horse or buggy? “ She said. “I know the buggy is slower but this is are last day together and I would like it to last as long as I can.” “Buggy it is.” Henry headed for the barn after he had been gone a few minutes Mr. Owens called out, “June watch the bar I’m going out to the barn.” When he entered the barn Henry was getting ready to hook the horse to the buggy.



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Mr. Owens stood watching then said, “Have you decided?” “Decided what? “ Mr. Owens said, “You know damn while what I’m talking about are you resigning.” “Oh I decided that before I left Reno.” Henry said, “Mr. Owens I’ve lost something in side me and I don’t know what it is and I need to find it again if I can, I have no Idea what I’m looking fore or where to find it but I know I must look if I don’t I will be no good to myself or any one else.” Mr. Owens asked, “Then I take it you won’t be coming back this way for a while? “ “No not tell I find what I’m looking fore and that may be a while for I don’t know what it is I’m looking for.” “Have you told June yet?” “No and I don’t think I can how can I tell her something that I don’t understand myself.” Mr. Owens said, “As you have noticed she not a child any more but a woman she may not understand all of it but she’ll try.” “If you don’t tell she and when you do come back there may be nothing to come back to.” Henry just nodded his head and said, “She’s waiting I best get going.” He took the horse and led her out of the barn.

Henry helped June into the buggy the ride to Boydsville was a quiet one as he had a lot his mind. After entering town he sent his wire then they went around town looking in stores while he waited for an answer. June always liked coming to town even if she couldn’t buy anything. They finely ended up at the general store when they enter all the men that were there said good afternoon. He stood around telling stories will he waited for an answer to his wire. An answer came about a half hour later it read: Boydsville, Marshal Henry Miller, Will see you on the tenth all fine here. Trains are running now can come straight home, Signed Deputy’s Joel and Mat. After reading the wire he thought good they won’t have to go to Oklahoma City and then back track to Reno. He told June it was time to go. He help her into the buggy as they were leaving town they would pass men on the street and as they passed they would tip their hat to her and she would either nod to them or smile to them. Henry didn’t like it a bit this was his woman. He had finely said, it to himself “This is my woman.” “He made the buggy go faster out of town.

They talk more on the way back and he told her what the letter had said. As they went on he finely decided it was time to tell her and starter looking for a place to stop. When he started to pull over she looked at him and he said we need to talk. He stops by a big shade tree with a big rock under it and seats her on it. “June I’m resigning she started to say something but he put up his hand and stop her. He went on he told her in the way he had told Mr. Owens when he was done she looked at him a very long time then she said, “I understand but, I don’t understand, but I know that my love for you is not strong enough to hold you here, and if you did stay I can see you would be unhappy.

She went on. “ I love you very much but I won’t try to stop you, but I will give you a year from today to fine what your looking for if by that time if you haven’t found it don’t come back here, Henry I’m tried of waiting I have given you all I have to give, I have nothing left to give.” She seat there looking at him, somehow he looked smaller.



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Henry listens to her talk and when she had finish he said, “When I come back I’ll be ready to stay. She smile and said, “It’s time to go.”

When they got back she got out of the buggy and he took the buggy to the barn. Will he was putting the baggy away Mr. Owens came in and asked, “What happen between you two.” “I told her what I told you this morning why?” “ So that’s it when she came in I ask her something and she like to hand me my head and I won’t go into the kitchen just now she as mad as hell I can tell, she banging things around mumbling to herself out loud, if you do you’ll be taking your life in your own hands.” “Well at lest this time she didn’t cry.” Mr. Owens said, “She a woman now and when women get real mad they well and can kill just like a man you best keep that in mind.”

It was late in the afternoon before he went into the kitchen. “Hi.” “Don’t hi me Henry Miller I could kill you right about now.” When she turned she had a big kitchen knife in her hand. Henry remembering what Mr. Owens said earlier and took a step back. She had a puzzle look on her face when he did that, then she looked down and saw the knife and she smile. “Sit and I’ll cut you a piece of apple pie.” She used the knife as a pointer and aims it at their table. When she brought the pie she had a twinkle in her eye’s and said, “Enjoy your pie for it’s the last piece you’ll get in a very long time.” Then she looked him in the eye put on a smile and turned back to work. Henry asked, “Would you like to talk about what we were talking about early?” She turns to him. “Will it change anything no, so what’s the point. “ “I thought you would try to understand.” She had her back to him as she said, “Well I don’t understand and never will.” He could see her hands were starting to shake he thought it was best to leave as he got to the door he heard her say.” Damn you Henry Miller,” then a thud he looked over next to his side and saw the knife stuck half way into the wall. He looked back at her she was standing next to the wash basin her face was as red as the apples on the table. He looked at her a moment then with out saying a word turned and went out the door. He thought to himself I learned one thing never turn your back on a mad woman especially if she holding a knife.

Mr. Owens brought him a beer and seat it in front him and said, “What was all that about?” “Are talk from this afternoon.” “Oh.” Then Henry asked, “Do you mind if I play for a while?” “No just leave the door open.” He went to the room marked private and went in soon music could be heard coming from the room. June heard the music from the kitchen and her heart was lifted from the sound of it she went to the bar then on to the room. She stood in the door way and watch him play then he must of sense someone there for he turn when he saw her standing there he held out his hand as a offering she took it and seat down beside him. She laid her head on his shoulder. Mr. Owens came to the door and saw them he shook his head and softly close the door.

It was about nine when the front doors open at first Mr. Owens couldn’t see who it was then he got a better look. “Will if it aint Mr. Anderson,” “Mr. Owens how are you,” “Oh just fine and you,” “The same.”



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Bill took a table and asked, “Is Henry around? “ “Hear that music that’s him and June’s with him.” Bill said, “So he found another one.” Mr. Owens asked, “You knew he played?” “Yes he befriended a man at the German settlement and goes there and play’s for him a lot.”

Mr. Owens asked, “How do you feel about his resigning?” Bill looked at Mr. Owens a moment then said, “He hasn’t said anything to use yet although we had a pretty good idea we could see that he didn’t have the heart for the job any more.” Mr. Owens said, “Didn’t let him know I told you ok.” “Ok.” The music stop then they heard the door close. When they entered Henry saw Bill and said, “Will Bill I didn’t expect you till in the morning.” Bill said, “ Family you know how that goes, any way I thought this way I’d be here on time when you were ready to leave.”

June was standing there listening she look at Bill he look older then the last time she saw him a lot older. Bill saw her and said, “June nice to see you again you look as pretty as the last time I saw you even more so, and then he took her hand and kiss it. June’s cheeks turned rosy red. She said, “If you gentleman will excuse me I have work to do.” After June left Bill said, “Henry that’s a fine woman there you should marry her.” Now Henry’s creeks turned red. To change the subject Henry said. “I got a wire from Reno today they say the train is running now so we can go straight to Reno.” Mr. Owens said, “Bill, Henry told me a story about you in Helena, I laugh so hard I thought I’d bust a gut.” “Henry asks, “What was all that about anyway.” “ Oh you saw that did you?, well his wife wanted a new hat and he wanted a drink and he got so mad about the hat he was about to hit her of course I couldn’t let that happen and will you know how it ended.” “ John and I were just finishing our drinks when I heard your whip crack and know something was up so we went out to watch, John wanted to help but I said no and to watch the fun, John got to laughing so hard if he hadn’t been holding on to the bar doors he would have fell to the walkway.”

June came back from her work she took a seat next to Henry then she said to Bill “ I went to thank you for all your letters I enjoyed them all and Mr. Owens like them to I hope you will send more.” Bill answered, “I was happy to do it I enjoy writing and I know if I didn’t write you wouldn’t know what’s going on with Henry, besides any time I can send you and Mr. Owens here a good laugh I’m happy to do it.” Henry didn’t like the way the conversation was going so he asked if she cared to take a walk. “But of course, will you excuse us will be back in a little while.” Bill said, “While their gone I’ll take my leave it’s been a long day you do have a room?” “But of course.” Bill took his key and said good night.

After Henry and June left the house Henry put his arm around June and headed for the open field there they seat looking up at the moon. June said, “Oh, Henry this is last night together for what maybe a very long time.” “It may not turn out that way, I could be back in a few week’s you never know.”



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June said, “Why couldn’t you look for what you lost here?” “It just doesn’t work that way I don’t why but it just doesn’t.” June asked, “Well you let Bill write me so I know how you’re doing, ““For a while but you have to remember that he won’t be coming with me I go alone.” Henry lean over and gave her a kiss and she returned it. Soon no sound could be heard but the sound of the tall grass rustling in the night.

Every one was up early the next morning for this would be the last time they would eat breakfast together. Bill asked, “When do we leave? “ “No later then 8 o’clock for we have a full day’s ride to Paragould.” They talked as they eat but said little as each had their own thoughts on how this day would end. June said, “I’ll fix you something to eat on your ride.” Henry asked Bill, “are you all pack?’ “Not yet but it will only take a moment I will do that right now.” He got up and left. Mr. Owens said, “ It’s going to be lonely around here when you two Leave I know June will still be here but a man need another man to talk once in a while. “ Henry said. “But you have men coming here all the time.” “True but one needs someone they can call a real friend like the two of you.”
June came back. “I have things ready for you, Henry will you play for me before you go? “ Henry took out his watch and looks at the time and said, “I have time for one or two.”

Henry looked at Mr. Owens who nodded Henry took June’s hand and lead her to Mr. Owens room. Soon music fill the house June seat next to him with her head on his shoulder there was no talking for there was nothing left to talk about it all had been said,
Mr. Owens and Bill enjoyed the music from the bar while enjoying their beer. Mr. Owens said, “Bill I hear that Henry will ask you to become marshal is that right?” “He hasn’t asked yet but if he does I’ll say yes.” Mr. Owens then asked, “Why would you go the job? “ “A sense of belonging the town needs some one to watch over them and I have friends there it’s my home,” Mr. Owens just nodded. The music stopped Henry and June came back into the room. He said, “It’s time to go no since putting it off any longer.” “Mr. Owens care to help saddle up.” The three men headed to the barn.

June was left alone again she was always being left alone she felt if she was alone one more time she would go insane if it wasn’t for Mr. Owens understanding and caring she may have gone mad lone ago. She pulled herself together and headed for the barn. When she got there the horses were all saddle and ready to go. Henry and Bill lead the horses out of the barn Henry gave June a long kiss then they shook hands and all around then took to the saddles. They rode behind the house for the open field with June following behind. June watched them cross the field she stood there till she lost them in the tree line then she drop to her hands and knees and started crying not as a woman but as a child for this day she did not feel like a woman.

Henry and Bill made good time they reach Paragould at 5 o’clock that afternoon. First they went to the train station to see when the next train would be leaving it was to leave at 8 o’ clock that even. Next they went to the stable to have their horses looked after. Henry and Bill decided to look for dinner.



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Henry led the way he found a restaurant he had eaten at before. After eating Bill decided he would like a drink they found a saloon that looked promising and went in. They took a table in the back to get away from the crowd. After taking a few sips Bill ask, “Are you resigning Henry? “ “Yes,” “When?” Henry said, “As soon as we get back.” Then Bill asked, “Have you decided on who well take your place?” “Yes, but I have to go to the Mayor first then he’ll have to see the town committee.” I think they will see it my way.” Henry said, “ Bill do me a favor when we get back will you wire June and tell her we made it back all right and anything else you like?” Be glad to.”

Bill had been eyeing a card game and said, “I think I’ll try my luck.” Henry looked around his surrounding and said. “I don’t think this is the best place to be playing.” “I can hold my own.” He went over and asked if there was room for one more the men looked at him and nodded Bill took a seat. Bill had been playing about an hour he had been winning some and losing some. Henry had been watching Bill’s face he could see it working and he could tell by his look something was up. Henry was ready he all ready had his gun in his lap and was waiting to see what Bill next move would be. He didn’t have to wait long the dealer laid the cards on the table Bill had lost again. But this time Bill said something, “Mr. you best give all these man their money back.” “Why would I do that? “ “Will I wasn’t sure at first but now I am, you been pulling cards from the bottom of the deck.” “Are you calling me a cheat?” Henry saw the look of the two other players and knew Bill had real trouble on his hands. Bill said, “Yes I am and if you don’t give the money back I’ll see you in jail now what’s it going be?” “You can’t call me a cheat in front of my friends.” “Bill said, “As I see it you have no friends here now.” Henry could see by the dealer face it would be soon. “You son-of a bitch, I’m going to kill you for saying that.” The dealer jump up and took a step back and as he did so his chair fell to the floor. Bill said, “Mr. If you go for that gun the only one who will die is you.” Bill took a step back and waited. The dealer looked around half of the saloon was empty no one wanted to get in the line of fire.

Bill stood there holding his ground not taking his eye’s off the dealer. The dealer called out. “You son-of a bitch,” And went for his gun. Bill was faster and the dealer took one in the chest and fell to the floor dead. Henry saw the second man go for his gun about the same time. He shot him in the arm the third started to move Henry called out “Move and you’re died, and pointed his gun his way that brought it all to an end. “Shot-gun-killing Henry Miller I should have known.” Henry turned around to see the Marshal standing there holding his gun when he saw Henry he put it a way. He said, “Will give me the story.” “Henry and Bill give their side of it there was no need to hear the other side for he was dead. Henry said, “James I’d like you to meet my deputy Bill Anderson.” James asked, “Son what you doing hanging around an old coot like this,” “Learning.” “Well you can learn a lot from him if you live long enough hanging around him can shorten your life.” Henry said, “Nice to see you to,” “James said, “Henry how long is you going be in town?” “Henry took out his watch and said, “About another hour train leaves at 8 o’ clock, we are on the way back to Reno.”



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“Oh that’s right I heard you were marshal some where in Oklahoma.” “Ok try not to kill any more of my town’s people in the next hour.” James looks over to the bartender.” Joe sees that some one cleans up this mess and you two he pointed to the two men, start heading for the jail.” Henry said, “Lets leave I don’t think the bartender thinks we are good for business.” Bill said, “Let’s look the town over.”

After a will they decided they had enough and headed for the station. At the station Henry was looking around when he saw a poster on the wall it stated that if Jesse James would give himself up the Governor of Missouri would give him a pardon. Bill saw the poster to and said, “That’s right you know him don’t you, sounds like a good deal will he take it?” Henry said, “Hell no he won’t take it, he’ll die with his guns a blazing and his boots on.” The sound of the train whistle told them it was time to leave they picked up their belongings and waited, after the train stop they got on board and took seats at the end of the car. Bill said, “At lest we don’t have to worry about some one jumping offs the train. The train started to move they would be in Reno in two day’s they both closed their eye’s and lean back and waited for the long ride to be over.

The train arrives in Reno on time Joel and Mat were waiting when they left the car they came up shook hands all around. Joel asked, “How was the trip?” Henry said, “Fine hardly any trouble.” Mat asks, “Trouble what kind of trouble?” Henry said, “I’ll tell you all about it but for now let’s get the horses taking of.” Henry asked, “Joel you and Mat take the horses over to the stable while Bill and I go to the office and start our reports,” “Will do.” Henry and Bill headed for the office on the way they meet Mrs. Webb Henry said, “Mrs. Webb how are you this fine day.” “Oh just fine marshal, Bill you’re looking good.” Bill answered, “Thinks to you.” Henry then saw her eye it was black and blue. He asked, “What happen to your eye?” She put her head down and said, “John’s back in town.” Henry said, “If you have any trouble with him come to me right away.” Henry said. “Mrs. Webb you know a time will come when I may just have to kill him.” Mrs. Webb looked straight into Henry’s eye’s and said with a sneer of a smile” That would be nice.” then she turn and walk away. Bill asked, “Would you kill him? “ “In a heart beat if he gives me a good reason, hell it don’t have be a good one.” Henry said. “Lets get to the office and make out our reports; I went to take them to the Mayor in the morning.”

Bill had hoped Henry wasn’t going to resign but he was and there was no use trying to stop him. The next morning found Henry sitting in front of the Mayor he was looking over the report that he had given him. The Mayor looked up from the report and asks, “Did he have to kill that dealer couldn’t he have taken him some other way?” “No and the witness’s all testify that it was justified.” “Ok then if there is no other business I call this meeting over.” “Henry said, “I have one more thing and handed over a piece of paper. The Mayor Begin to read then he jump up out of his chair and said, “You can’t resign?” “I just did and there is my resignation, I leave at the end of next month.” The Mayor started to stammer “But! But! You can’t what will happen to the town.” “The town was doing alright before I came and will go on after I leave.”



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The Mayor asked, “Who will we get to take your place? “ Henry said. “I went Bill Anderson in my place.” “Bill but he’s too young.” “Not any more, less face it William the only reason I was hired in the first place was for the reputation I brought to the town.” “Bill has built his own reputation and it’s a good one and he’s earned the job.”


“If Bill becomes Marshal Joel and Mat will stay on but they would like to stay not matter whose marshal, but no matter how it turns out I leave at the end of next no matter what.” The mayor said, “I’ll talk it over with the committee we will have to wire Oklahoma City this will take a few weeks.” Henry had just left the Mayors office when he heard. “Damn it all to hell” then he heard something hit the wall. Henry just kept on walking.

A week had pass and no word from the Mayor. Henry was sitting at his desk working when Mat came in and said, “Some of the Germans were in town today I heard one say that Mr. Johnson hasn’t been feeling will lately he’s been sick over a week now. Henry said, “Maybe I better go out and see if he needs anything,” “Where’s Bill at you know? “
Mat said, “Over at the saloon.” Henry headed for the Last Stop saloon Bill was just coming out when he got there. “Bill I think I’ll ride out to see Mr. Johnson he’s been sick lately I should be back some time this even.” He always enjoyed the ride out to the settlement it gave him piece of mind not like he could get in town. He rode up to Mr. Johnson home and knocked on the door a weak voice from in side said comes in. He went in and found Mr. Johnson sitting in a chair with a shawl covering his lap. Henry asked, “How are we feeling today?” “Not to well.” “Would you care for something to eat?” “He said, “No think you I couldn’t eat anything.” “ Henry asked, “Is there anything I can get you? “ “No some of the women will be by later.” Henry talk with him for a while then see he was tiring he got up to say his good by’s. Then Mr. Johnson asked him if he would play his favorite song. Mr. Johnson said, “I’m tired mind if I close my eyes?” “No not at all.” Henry started to play when had finish he went to him to say goodbye but found him a sleep in death. Henry carried him to his bed then rode over to the nearness house. He asked them if they could take care of it if not he would see to it.
Henry said, “He had asked to be put next to his wife.” “That’s ok marshal we been taking care of him, he took care of everything two month ago when he found out he was dieing.

Henry asked, “Why didn’t he say anything,” “Because he wanted his friends to remember him as he was and not as he is now.” Henry said, “Well you have some one tell me when the funeral is I would like to be there.” “Of course we will he would say it would be an honor to have you there. Henry had hard time concentrating he kept thinking of Mr. Johnson he was only sixty years old some would say he was very old, in years maybe but not in heart. His passing brought his own mortality into question. When he reaches town the first place he went was the saloon after a half hour he went back to the office. Joel was there he asked, “How was Mr. Johnson?” Henry told him what happen. “Sorry I know he was a good friend of yours.” “That he was.”



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The second week came and still no word Bill was becoming a little concern but Henry said, “Don’t worry they will see it my way.” “But there so pissed at you they may pass me just because you asked for me.” Henry said, “They will talk it over and try to decide what’s best for the town, and you’re the best so don’t worry.” Bill and Henry were getting ready for night patrol and were waiting for either Joel or Mat to hold the office. Mat was the first to enter.

Henry said, “Looks like you got it for a will, by the way have you seen Joel? “ “Yes he’s over at the gun smith it was broken into last night.” Bill said. “That’s the third brake in this week.” “Henry said. After this patrol while all meet here and talk of a plan to catch this thief.” On this mid afternoon patrol Henry took his time as he hadn’t taken a good look at the town since the stampede, a lot of the stores had new roofs and sings. He thought to himself how people look at something but don’t really see it. Like Henry he’s been back for two week and yes he saw the town but he didn’t really see it at all.

Every one was in the office. “Ok who has an Idea? “ Mat said. “How about no patrols we just sit at a spot and wait maybe he’ll get bolder.” Joel said. “How about shorting the patrols instead for four hours we make them two hours.” Bill said. “What if instead of one person on the late patrol we all go but in three different directions.” Henry said. “I like all the Ideas but I think will try Bill’s, if that doesn’t work will try one of the others.”
“Who of the four of us had the less of sleep? “ It turns out that Bill and Mat had less sleep. “Ok you two go get some rest then meet us back here for the last patrol.” Henry and Joel were on the 8 o’clock patrol the town quite for a change only one drank had to be sent to jail so far. Henry was about to go in a store when he saw Jimmy walking down the boardwalk with his arm in a sling. When he got to Henry he asked. “Jimmy what happen to your arm? “ “Fell down running from father and broke it.” “Will I don’t went to keep you?” After Jimmy had left Henry said more to himself then any one “Mrs. Webb has a black eye and now Jimmy’s arm you know I’m just going to have to kill that son-of-bitch.” Joel looked at Henry’s face it was dark and his eye’s were even darker Joel never see his face this dark before and yet he had a smile on his face.

He thought to himself that he needed to talk to the others. He could tell that Henry was going to kill Webb, oh he would do it under the law if he could, if not he would find away. Joel would hate to have to arrest Henry for killing a damn fool like John Webb and he knew, none of the others wouldn’t went to either.

It was time for the last patrol they were all in the office. “ Ok will leave at five minute intervals I’ll take main street Bill you take one alley Joel you the other and Mat I went you at the four corners just keep moving go up a half a block the back down then back the other way. With you in the center of town if any one needs help you’ll be able get to them before the others.” Henry took his time to see if each business door was lock and looking into the store windows and when he came to an alley he would stand a moment looking into the dark to see if any shadows moved then on to the next store.



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Joel hated the alleys there was all kinds of junk laying around and you never know when an animal or person will jump out at you, as he went by each door he looked to see if they were lock. Bill was comfortable in the ally’s he used them night and day he felt more at ease in the alleys then on the main streets as he felt he was being crowded he had to walk them will on duty but every chance he got he took to the alleys.

He knows every piece of junk in the alleys and could tell when something was out of place when something didn’t look right he would check it out. Mat felt like a walking target walking back and fourth if someone was to see him they may think he couldn’t deice which way to go. He felt a little better when he saw Henry heading his way. When Henry came up beside he said. “Cross over and take the other side.” He did as he was told and started all over again.

The next morning they found that there had been no brake in the night before “Well boy’s should we try it again to night? “ Joel said, “Yes but lets change places.” the rest agreed.
Henry said, “I think I’ll go get some rest I’ll be back in a couple hours.” After he had left Joel told the others what happen last night and what Henry said he would do. Then Bill told what happen the week before. Joel said, “You should have seen his face I never seen him that mad I tell you if he had seen Webb on the street and I hadn’t been there he would have kill him right then and there.” Bill said, “Will just have to keep an eye on him and if something happens will just have to hope it’s all legal.” “ I don’t went to have to try to arrest him and I don’t think he would allow himself to be taken and I for one don’t went have to kill my best friend but I will if it comes down to that.”

Later that night they all had taken their places, and been on patrol for about and hour now. Henry had taken one of the alleys he was making his way to the end when in the middle of the block he smell the odor of whiskey at first he paid no mind as he was behind the general store and he expected to smell whiskey he started to move on when he saw the back door was ajar. He step back in the dark and waited after a moment he saw a shadow backing out the back door carrying a sack Henry said, “Hold it your under arrest.”

The shadow turn fast and throw the sack in his face and started running Henry took a shot but missed then he shot again the shadow went down. He ran up to the shadow and turns him over. “You, I got you now you son-of-bitch and it’s time to die.” “Hold It Henry, you pull that trigger and I’ll have to kill you. “ Henry look back it was Bill and he had his gun pointed at him. “But he deserves to be killed.” “ Maybe so but not by you, we have him he’s not going any where, we have him on braking and entering and assault on a law officer he’s going away for a very long time, there is no need to kill him and if you do I’ll have to shoot you.” Henry looked into Bill’s face and saw it was set fast and he know Bill would do just as he said would. Henry stood up and looked down at John Webb and said, “This is your lucky day.” Then he put his gun away and said, “Take this trash away.” Then he kicked Webb in the side turned and walks away.



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Henry and Bill were in the office the next morning waiting for Joel and Mat to get back from there rest so they could take theirs when Henry asked Bill, “Would you really have shot me last night.” “Yes I would have done my duty, don’t put me in that position again I hate killing my friends.” Joel and Mat return about an hour later Henry got up from his desk “You coming.” Bill said, “Go a head I’ll be a long in a minute.” After he left the three deputies got to talking about last night. Bill said, “If I hadn’t been there he would have shot him dead.” Joel said, “It’s a good thing you were at the four corners me I was to far away. Mat said, “The same for me I was on the wrong side of the street at the end of the alley.” Bill said, “Well it’s all over now and looked over his shoulder and saw Webb a sleep in his cell.

When Henry got home he put some stuff on the dining room table and went up stairs he went to his bed room door and unlock it and started to step in when a blinding flash hit him in the face and then he fell to the floor. As soon as Bill enter the house he could smell gunpowder he pulled his gun and started looking around then he saw Henry stuff on the table. He called his name but got no answer so he ran up the stairs when he got to the top he saw a leg laying in his door way. His heart started beating faster as he went to the door way. He saw Henry was lying in a pool of blood Bill bent down and found he was still a live. He ran down stairs and out the door as he did so he saw Jimmy rounding the corner and called out. “Jimmy! Jimmy! Come here quick.” He came a running “What’s up? “ Bill said, “Go find the Doc.” The marshal has been shot and his hurt bad now are quick about it. Bill went back in the house to see what he could do for him.

Joel and Mat were at them desks when they heard “Where’s the Doc.? the marshal been shot, the marshal been shot.” Both Joel and Mat ran up to Jimmy and asked, “What’s wrong? “ Jimmy said, “Bill told me to fine the Doc., The marshal been shot and he’s hurt bad,” “Where at?” “The house,” Joel said, “Mat goes with Jimmy to fine the Doc.” Joel took off running to the house when he got there he called out. “Bill? Up stairs,” he took them two at a time when got to the top he found Henry still laying on the floor. “I didn’t want to move him till the Doc. Says it was Ok.” Joel asked, “How did it happen?” “I don’t know I came in the house and smelled gunpowder and I found him like this.”

“Joel, Bill? Up stairs, Mat and the Doc. Went up the Doc., Bent down and looked over Henry then said, “His pulse is strong let’s get him on the bed.” After he had looked him good he said, “He will need some stitch’s and when he wakes up he’s going to have one hell of a headache but he’ll pull trough.”

Bill had just come from seeing Henry he was feeling better but still had headaches Mrs. Webb was taking care of him. Joel who was in the office said, “I wonder who tried to kill Henry.” “That’s what I like to know it couldn’t have been John he’s in his cell and I don’t know any one else that would.” Bill said, “I do that stranger.” “But he was killed in the stampede.” Bill said, “Was he, we found no proof of that hell we didn’t find any thing of him.”



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Mat came in the office and said, “Bill the Mayor asked for you to come over.” Bill put on his hat and headed for the door both Joel and Mat said good luck. Bill went to the Mayors office he went to the door. “Come in.” Bill went in. “Good morning Mr. Anderson please take a seat.” He took the one in front of the mayor desk. The Mayor asked, “How do you like been deputy here?” “Fine,” “The marshal has told me a lot about you he speaks very highly of you. Of course you know about his resigning I take it.” “ Yes.” The Mayor went on. “We were going to wait till the end of the month but with the marshal shot up we need some one now to take his place now.” “Henry asked that you take his place as marshal.” “We looked into Henry’s reports and wire all the marshals from those reports and they state that you performed your duty honorably and they also stated they would be glad to have you on their law force.” Bill said, “I glad I’m spoken so highly of but I was just doing my duty.” Then the Mayor said, “I have the marshals report on John Webb here in it he says that you would have shot him if he had continued harming Mr. Webber, is this true?” Bill answered, “Yes I felt he was going beyond his duty because of personal reasons, and that I could not allow I took an oath to uphold the law no matter what my personal reason may be, the honor of my word is all I have.” “We I mean the town and I would be honored to have you as are new marshal.” “Think you Mr. Mayor I will do my best to honor the oath.”

“Will look here it’s the new marshal.” When Bill entered the office he was wearing a new badge. “It’s not official till the end of the month when Henry leaves but I have taken the oath so as of now this town has two marshals.” Bill said, “Joel it’s about time you were on patrol.” “Mat I would like you to stay here will I go over and see Henry to see if he can remember anything more.” Bill found him sitting up Mrs. Webb was feeding him some soup then he saw Bill standing there. “Come in Bill.” “I can come back later If you like? “ Mrs. Webb I’ll eat more lately.” Bill went in and took a chair next the bed and asks, “How are you feeling this afternoon?” “Better earlier I try to get out of bed but almost fell on my face so I guess Ill be in bed a while longer.” Bill said, “Take your time there’s a new marshal in town and pointed to his new badge.” “I hoped you would take it you were the best for the job.” Bill asked, “Can you remember more on what happen?”

“No like I said earlier I went up stairs open the door and wham that’s all I remember till I woke up here.” “I and the boy’s think we know who it was but you not going to believe us.” Henry answered, “The stranger? “ Bill said, “Yes and remember what Mr. Owens said just be cause we didn’t find any thing of doesn’t mean he’s dead.” “ but if he did survive he’s taking a hell of a chance he’s got to know that if you our anyone of us see him he surely would be kill out right.” Henry said, “That’s true but remember he doesn’t want to face me he just wants to kill me so it could come from any where at any time.”
Bill said, “I best am going so you can get some more rest.”

June just came in from her walk she took every day to the open field Mr. Owens was at the bar holding a letter he handed it to her she took a table and began to read. She looked up from the letter and said, “Bill says Henry has resigned and he is now the marshal.”



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Mr. Owens said, “I’m sad for Henry but happy for Bill.” she read on. “No! That can’t be true he wouldn’t do that he wouldn’t.” Mr. Owens asked, “What is it.” Bill says he almost had to shot Henry to keep him from killing another man by the name of John Webb it seem he had been beating his wife and son off and on for weeks and Henry had an enough. Then last week they caught him braking in the general store Henry was going kill him but Bill told him if he tried he would have to shot him. But in the end it all works out alright. June said, “Bill really wouldn’t have shot Henry would he?” Mr. Owens said, “ I know both of them every will and if Bill thought Henry was out side of the law then Bill would have to up hold it, and yes he would have shot him.”

June kept on reading then she started to crying and saying at the same time, “Oh my god, Oh my god!” “Mr. Owens asked, “What’s wrong?” Henry was ambush in his house he was shot in the head Bill said it looked bad for a while but he’ll be ok soon and still will be leaving at the end of the month, they been trying to figure out who done it they think they know but it’s hard to believe they think it was the stranger, as they couldn’t find anything of him after the stampede. They think he some how survived and is on the hunt again.” Mr. Owens said, “I told them just because they couldn’t find anything of him doesn’t mean he’s dead seems I could be right.”

After seeing Henry Bill headed back to the office. “I talk to the marshal he thinks we could be right and the stranger is back.” “When we are on patrol tonight kept a look out for him I don’t think he’ll be foolish enough to be in town but you never know he’s as crazy as they come.” Bill paid extra attention to the faces of the people of the town but by the end of his patrol he could not find him. It would be the same for Joel and Mat although Mat thought he had him and followed the man for an hour before he realized he was wrong.

Henry although weak could get around a little by himself even though Mrs. Webb wasn’t too happy about it she was afraid he would fall and hurt himself. Henry decided to get out of the stuffy house and into some fresh air as he walked around the yard he saw a rider coming up the road Henry paid no mind as there was always some one on the road. Then he hears some one say, “Bang! Bang, your died you son-of-bitch. He looks up and couldn’t believe his eye’s his heart almost stop the stranger was sitting on his horse pointing his gun at him. Henry said, “I thought you were died. “ The stranger said, “No I was lucky some of the lead cattle were longhorns scoop me right up and threw off to the side then before anyone saw me I crawled away, I thought I would stop and say hi and tell you that you were going to died but don’t worry it won’t be today,” He started to laugh and he was still laughing as he road out of sight. Henry decided right then and there that he would go no where with out his gun even if it was just going to the outhouse.

Henry told Bill what happen last night. Bill said. “His like a fox keeps going in circles then doubles back and lets us chase are tails. Henry said. “The best way to outfox a fox is not to chase him but let him come to you, so well sit and wait he’ll be back.”



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“You’ll have to keep looking over your shoulder till we get him.” “True but now I know who I’m looking for but I still won’t know from where it will come or when it will come.”

On the way back to the office Bill’s mind was working out a plan by the time he got to the office he knew what he was going to do but Henry won’t like it but he didn’t care what he thought, Henry wasn’t the marshal he was. Back at the office Bill asked. “Do either of you know some one who is dependable and good with a gun and would like a job.” They thought, and then at almost at the same time they said. “Jack Peterson.” “One of you goes find him and ask him to come to the office.” Jack Peterson came in about an hour later and said. “You want me marshal, ““Yes I hear that your dependable and good with a gun how would you like a job?” “ Yes I would like a job.” It’s for only a week and pays twenty dollars.” “ I’ll take it.” Bill asked. “You know where Marshal Miller and I live?” “Yes I go by there almost every day.” “Good I went you to go over there and watch the house lets say 7 o’ clock in the morning to 1 o’ clock in the evening and if Mr. Miller goes any were and I don’t care if it’s just to take a piss you’ll go with him for no reason will you leave him alone unless he’s in the house.” Bill said. “ No one is to get near the house unless you know them, now go over and tell Mr. Miller who you are and what your doing, and Jack if he give you any lip have him come and see me.”
Jack asked when I start. ““Now,”

Joel and Mat both said. “Henry isn’t going to like this he’ll say he doesn’t need any damn babysitter.” Bill answered, “I don’t care what he likes or doesn’t like I’m not going to let him get killed in this town,” Both Mat and Joel nodded to that. But to every ones surprise Henry was glad to have Jack around he said he could rest better and don’t have to jump at every little sound. The week went by with out any trouble and Henry got all the rest he need so much so he said he was ready to leave. Henry spent his last two days saying well by to all his friends then it was time to go. Henry was waiting for the train to arrive. Bill asked. “Where you headed?” “Texas I never been there.” “Is there anything you went me to tell June?” “Just tell her I miss her. “ He boarded the train Bill shook his hand the train started moving and he was gone.

Bill would like to have gone with Henry but he took an oath to the town and once he gives his word he stands by it no matter what. Back at the office Joel asked. “He gets away on time?” “Yes.” Mat said. “Will now we won’t have to worry about the stranger any more.” Bill said. “I suppose, but not Henry he may have to the stranger always seems to find him.” As Joel and Mat walked their patrol they talk about Henry and his going away to Texas as they passed a alley little did they know the stranger was listening to every word they spoke, after they passed. The stranger headed for the end of the alley then on to the train station to see if he could find out just where in Texas he went.

The next morning as Bill was about to leave when Mrs. Webb handed him a piece of paper saying. It must of fallen under Henry’s bed and don’t know it,”


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Friday, August 8, 2008

The Star--Unfinished.

This is another science fiction story aimed for the teen reader, it takes place in the near future, it’s about hot rods of the future, rocket cars and flying cars. The idea for this story is the character is talked into a race and something goes wrong and he is sent way into the future. This is were his adventure begins. His adventure tells of the places he goes and the things he sees will trying to make his way back to his time, and the things he learns about himself along the way. I have taken the story up to the point of the race now it's up to you to finish it.


Guild lines.


1. As this is the future, there are no guild lines, anything goes.



“Mom, see you later.” John said. His mom asks, “Where are you going son?” John called back, “Oh, I thought I would drive down to the spot?” His mom answered back, “Well be careful, you know how your car is.” John called out, “See you later.”, as he headed out the back door. His mom yelled out. “Don’t slam the door?” But it was to late John was half way to his car. As John approached the car he could see rust spots mixed with red paint, maybe she’s right?, I have been having trouble with the car lately. Well maybe I can find a way to buy a new-used one this summer? John walked around the sleek nose and drown along to the pointed back, as he came to the front again you couldn’t help but notice the big yellow letters that spelled out the name Star. John liked the name although his mom was always kidding him about it. It suddenly dawn on him that he was hungry, will he know where he could get the best hamburgers in town, it was a place called the spot.

John could see the lights coming from the restaurant as he turn the corner. John pulled into the parking lot and saw that Tom’s car was there, John park beside it. John said. “Hi!, Tom.” As he went through the spots doors. Tom said. Hi, John how’s it going?” John answered. “Ok.” Tom said. “Well, sit and take a load off.” John asked. “Where is Larry?” Tom answered. “He’ll be late.” John heard a voice behind him. “Hi John.” John look up although he didn’t have too, hi Kay.” Kay said. “John, I hear that Joe and Pete are looking for you?” John said. “That’s what I hear.” Kay said. “Hey I better go see you later.” John flinched and said. “Sure.” John said. “I think I will go too, I’m not ever hungry now.” Tom asked. “What’s the matter?” John said. “I think it was something I heard, when you see Larry tell him I’ll see him later?” Tom said. All right?’

Man it sure is quiet thought John as the noise from the spot was filtered out by the closing of the doors. John just stood by his car and looked up at the stars, you could almost reach out and touch them, thought john as he got back in his car. John had been driving for a while when he heard a car coming, it was moving in fast it was almost touching his rear bumper. John glanced into his rear view mirror, it was Pete and Joe. “Well they found me.” John said to himself. Pete had pulled up beside John’s car. Pete called out. “How’s the superstar?” That’s all John could hear as Pete pulled back for a on coming car. John didn’t have to look to know that Pete was beside him again, he just kept looking ahead, he could hardly hear Pete over the engine noise.

Pete called out. “How’s about seeing some smoke?” John said. “No.” Joe asked. “What’s the matter chicken?” John kept looking ahead and yelled out. “No!, I’m not chicken.” Pete yelled back. “Well that’s what it sounds like to me.” John yelled back. “I don’t care what you think.” Pete and Joe were still beside him, he had been pushing the speed limit. Pete said. “Come on there’s no cops around.” John said. “I said no, I don’t have to prove any thing to you.” Pete said. “Is that so,” as he moved his car hard to the left into John’s car. John had to hold fast not to be forced off the road. John know he won’t be able too get out of it this time and said. “Are right lets race.” Joe said. “How your talking, pull up at the next corner. John was left in the quiet as Pete and Joe speeded up for the next corner. John know what was coming he’s hands were sweaty and he had a not in his stomach, and he know it won’t leave till the race was over.

Treasure Seekers--Unfinished

This story is science fiction, the idea is they have found away to transmit solid light, in this way they can go back in time and find lost treasures of the past. As this is solid light this means the characters can enter act with those of the past, however you must follow the science law, about mixing with those of the past in fear of changing the future.

Guild lines.
1. I would like to see a lot of science technical terms.
2. A lot of adventure action, mix with a love interest.


Jim’s office, seat off to the side of the main lab, he was seated behind his oak desk reading the lest test reports, when the alarm sounded. He turned to the viewing screen, that hung on the wall, too the right of his desk, which was used for observing the goings on in the lab. He activated the screen and Dan came into view, he asked. “Damn it Dan, what is it this time?” Dan replied. “Same as list red light.” Dan turned to his assistant Sam and asked. “What you getting?” Sam turned to the controls, and said. “Red straight down the line.” Dan stood looking into space he couldn’t believe it, he looked back to the screen and said. “Say it, we lost the damn thing?” Jim stood taping his foot as he always did it was, his sign of nervousness, he wonder about his judgment in letting Dan continue.

Dan said. “Give me the time.” Sam replied. “12:45.3 seconds.” Jim’s eyes left the screen all the will his foot was taping the floor, he turned back to the screen and asked. “Time?” Sam said. “12:47.02 seconds.” Jim looked at the screen and said. “Shut it down.” Dan looked at Jim through the screen in disbelief and said. ”Jim it’s murder, damn it.” he said as his hand shot to up too deactivate the computer. Jim said. He’s dead already.” Jim listened as the computer mumbled then went dead. Dan’s hand slowly lowered to his side. Jim turned to the screen, by this time he had a throbbing in his head. God how tired Dan, looked Jim thought as he came into view again. Dan asked. “Well what now?” Jim replied. “Call it a night, you and Sam go home.” Jim reached up and turned off the screen, he looked at his desk on top were more reports to go over “The hell with it.” he said as he turned off the lights and started for the door, then there came a knock, "Come in?"

Dan too had given up for the night, after leaving the lab he started the long walk down the long hall, as he did he’s mind faded back too the first time he walked these halls. It was three months ago, the hall was long and narrow and were painted the color of sanitary white, and each step he took echoed back to him. He remember his excitement as he took his new theory To Jim’s office and how his knock sounded muffled on the big oak door. “Come in?” as Dan stepped inside he could see Jim at his desk in one corner of the room, he had his head in paper work, Jim said. “Have a seat.” and gestured with his hand without looking up from the paper work. Dan took one nearest Jim’s desk, then glanced around the room every thing was made of oak. Jim’s voice bought his eyes back to the desk. Jim asked. “Now what’s this you say over the phone?, something about “Light transmitting?”, and raised his eyes to met Dan’s. Dan answered with excitement. “Yes I’ve done it, I can transmit solid light.” Dan looked into a blank stare. Jim put out his hand and said. “Well lets see what you got?” Jim handed Jim the papers he had been holing, as Jim’s eyes lowed to the papers, he wonder about this funny looking man. He was a short stocky man, with a head that looked like a bowling ball with white hair around it. He wonder how a man like Jim could become the head of a company that deals in treasure. Dan was brought back to reality by Jim’s offer to come in, as he took hold of the door handle, San’s eyes read the gold lettering on the door, “Treasure Seekers & Co.”

Thursday, August 7, 2008

The thought of Paper?

I remember how proud I was to be picked out of all the others, the honor to hold their thoughts, then to my disbelief they became angry at me, when their thoughts came out wrong. Why get angry at me, why me all I can do is hold that thought that was given to me, be it sad or happy. I don’t want to die because of that thought but I was, they began, to poke and stab at me. But that wasn’t enough my body was picked up and pulled apart piece by piece. I know that I won’t be the first or the last, soon their would be more to rest on the floor, just pieces of dead thoughts.

Wednesday, August 6, 2008

Lets Make Up A Story Together.

Here is an exercise in thought I want you to pick one or all of these short paragraphs, and add to the beginning or the end. I would like to see how far we can take them. The paragraphs you send in will be colored coded so it will be easier to see your work over the others. If you would like to add to these paragraphs you can sent them to the following, and as always your thoughts are yours so, if for some reason you would like to use them in your own story or book go for it, I hold no rights too your thoughts.
dsegelquist1@cox.net


Guide Line: Once a paragraph has been added too you must follow that line of thought.


1. Dan was nuts so they said, but Dan didn’t mind what they said or did to him, he just know he would have the last say. If he had just known before he did what he did to her.

2. Blood was pouring out of his wound, Jim was beyond pain as he took his index finger and lodged it into the wound. The flow soon became a trickle, as he took in his surroundings. He didn’t recognize anything, it was all foreign to him. Jim staggered over to a large rock and slumped into it’s shadow. As Jim laid in the coolest of the shade he looked out to the horizon as his eyes be began to flutter and darkness took over.

3. He laid as low to the window as he could for it seem to be the safest place in the room, as the room was being riddled with bullet holes. He laid there trying to remember how it came to this, but it seemed so long ago, he couldn’t. The gun fire began again, all he could was roll into a tight ball an hope for the best.

4. The days had been long and hot three days had gone by sense his last drink of water. As he stumbled closer to the water hole he could see the carcasses of the dead cows, but he came on. As he slumped before the water, the smell of death reached him. The coolness was still in him as he laid back on the sand and his face too the sky. The black spots that followed him were still there, as he closed his eyes he new that tomorrow they would be bigger.

5. “Look blood, I told you that I hit him?” “So, what, he’s still running.” “Don’t worry well still catch him.” If I could just run, man I didn’t know that one could bleed so much, it was one of those nights that you kept your doors locked, it was black as coal, and the lights from each house looked like yellow eyes. I could hear the car coming, run damn you run. “There he goes down Summer, I saw him under the street light.” Damn I just can’t kept running, I have to hide somewhere, damn my whole hand felt like it was gone.

The Children.

I had been cold all night and the cool air blew through my golden hair, no matter how I rolled up in my green blanket. Then I began to feel the heat of a new day, coming over the hill. All through the night I thought of the children and how they would come and play with me. I liked the children and they liked me. I could feel the heat more now, the dew was still clinging to my green blanket. When I couldn’t stand the heat no longer I unrolled my blanket and waited for the children. I could hear the children coming over the hill. It would be a clear day, I could till by the blue of the sky. This is the happiness time of the day. Then the children were with me and we played for O-so long, then after the children has said their good by’s , I could hear something coming, at first it was a soft purring, then as the sound came nearer then I know. It was the most terrifying thing I know, as it came nearer I took hold of my blanket and rolled up tight and hoped I wouldn’t be seen, but the purring kept getting louder and louder, it was death and as it came nearer and nearer I thought of the children.

Tuesday, August 5, 2008

Five Shorts.

Flying.


It seemed Liked hours that I had been flying but I had been in the air only five minutes. I know I shouldn’t have taken off so soon. The air was too rough, I had to find some place to set down, and soon. Then I saw what I was looking for, a nice flat place to land, I made it! I had been sitting there five or ten minutes waiting for the air to calm down, when a dark shadow came over me, then there was came a mighty roar, I didn’t even feel it. “Damn Flies.”


Big Mouth?


I could see the terrified look of my face, in the reflection of his eyes and smell the fowl odor coming from his mouth. His mighty hand was around my neck and his knee upon my chest. In the last moment I saw him raise his hand, and bring it down. I could feel the knife tip penetrating my shirt, in that last moment, I thought all this just for saying he needed a mouth wash.


Pain


Have you ever notice how painful one can get when one lays around and isn’t a part of something?, will I know, I also know that one can feel pain and feel good about it at the same time. For with out pain or sorrow there is no longing for life, and with out pain and sorrow there is no life.


Tomorrow?



Of all the too days, I have yet seen a tomorrow and of all the tomorrows I have yet seen a day, for they are the same. For today is tomorrow and tomorrow is today.



What a Day.

I laid on my back looking up at the blue sky, with clouds of white cotton, I never seen a more beautiful day in my life. As I laid there I could hear the roar of the crowd. They were so loud that it sounded like thunder, the crowd was getting impatient. Then I could hear foot steps coming over the wooden floor, then they stopped, “Man what a beautiful day,” then a shadow of an arm came over my face, then I turned my face and saw a hand on the lever, “Man what a say.”

Monday, August 4, 2008

The Hole?

When I was a little boy, they told me about the hole?, they said that those who find it never return. It was just like when they told you if you were bad you would go to hell. Then as the years went by I forgot about the hole, but I didn’t forget about going to hell. Then one day as I was walking through the woods I came upon a hole, it wasn’t hidden behind bushes or anything it was just there. Then my mind flashed back to when I was a little boy, I began to sweat. I couldn’t seem to turn away from it. It was as if I was frozen I just stood there. I had too take a look what is the matter with me?, it’s just a hole. As I got close to the hold I could hear funny noises coming from it, at first I thought it was made by the cool air but it had a different sound like I never heard before. Then as I leaned my head to the hole everything went black, I was falling I didn’t feel like I was but I was just the same. Then I heard those funny noises again but they weren’t just noises it was the sound of crying and screaming, I just kept falling.

After falling into the hole it was totally black but now I was beginning to see more all the time. The coolness has stopped and now it was getting hot as I fell, the crying and the screaming was getting louder. Soon there was enough light to see that I wasn’t alone. There was an old man just below me and as I turned my head I could see a young women above me, at first I thought that she would fall on me, but she stayed the same distance away, and we just falling. The heat was becoming unbearable it was as if my skin was frying off, then I heard the most blood curdling scream, I ever heard. I looked below me and saw the old man disappear into the heat, then I knew, god help me. I also knew that the scream I was about utter would last all throughout eternal damnation.

Last Kiss.

They stood on the hill gazing out to the horizon, the lights of the city were like diamonds on black velvet. He looked down to the base of the hill, he could see the headlights from the cars, marking their way up the long winding road to the top of the hill. They looked like cats eyes moving through the dark. Tom, felt her shiver as he drew on his cigarette, Tom asked. “Cold?” She replied. “Yes a little.” He looked to the lights as he blew smoke out to the dark. She asked. “Tom?, you know my parents will never approve don’t you?” Tom said. “Yeah, I know, I’m from the wrong side of town.” Tom’s eye’s roamed over the parking lot, it was beginning to fill up fast too fast for him. She asked. What are we doing to do?” Tom answered. “How the hell should I know?, I’m sorry I’m just mad, hey don’t worry, it will turn out all right you’ll see. She said. “I hope so Tom, I hope so. His stare once more turned to the lights, as he put his arm around her.

The drive had been rough from all the large rocks and ruts in the road. Tom remembered one large rock unparticular, he thought the bottom came out of his car. Tom said. “We better go?” She replied. “Yeah, your right.” Tom took her hand an, as they turned to go they could see the car dressed in blue stripes, from the reflection of the moon. They hadn’t noticed the small puddles just behind the car. Tom reached for the car door. When she said. “Oh!, Tom?, hold me a moment more?” Tom flecked his cigarette to the ground and put his lips too hers, as they kissed a light wind began to blow. The cigarette started a slow roll. As their kisses became more passionate the cigarette rolled closer to the puddles. She asked. “Tom do you love me?” He looked long into her eyes and as there lips met in passion, their kiss became a eternal flame of love.

Saturday, August 2, 2008

You Got To Be Careful.

Only their heavy breathing could be heard in the small darken room. They knew that the risk was great but their passion put it aside. Jim’s hand slid up the long and slender legs that laid before him, and as he touched the fiery mound he felt her shiver with lust, yes the risk was great but worth it. The shadows played tricks on the wall, of the room as the light tried to pry it’s way through the heavy curtains. “Jim, you know what he’ll do of he ever caught us don’t you?” “Yes, but he’s out of town and besides how’s he going to know?”

The two bodies became one, and as their passion was being filled a dark shadow passed by the window. “You want a cigarette?” Jim said as he rolled off the bed. “No thanks.” Jim took one out and lit it, as he sat on the edge of the bed, he looked down on her golden body, her breasts were large and full. “Jim I have to go soon.” “I know.” he said as he drew on his cigarette. The shadow laid flat against the wall of the house and peeked through the window with fire and hate in it’s eyes. It watched as Jim got up from the bed and headed for the bathroom, and as he saw the door close the shadow moved for the front door.

She watched as Jim enter the bathroom, and as the door closed she thought how could all this have happen? It all had started so innocently and now they were lovers, but was it love on his part or just hers she wondered, as she leaned over for a smoke. The shadow silently crossed the front room then stood in the hallway, that lead to the back bedroom, and as the shadow stood there a glimmer of light came off the ax it held.

As she lit up she saw herself in the mirror, her eyes were bright green, and she had long blond hair, that laid too her shoulders. As she laid back on the bed she heard a door open and close silently, “Jim?” she asked, as her head turned to the sound, and as she turned she saw the glimmer of the ax as it came down.

Jim’s eyes had not yet adjusted to the dark of the room as he entered from the bathroom, as he walked towards the bed he saw the glow off the cigarette, she held in her hand. Jim leaned over to kiss her and jumped back in horror from what he saw. Sweat stood on his forehead as he looked down on her lifeless body. Jim heard the bedroom door open and as he turned to the sound, he to saw the glimmer of the ax. The shadow stood still for a moment then leaned over, and as it turned back down the hall it carried in it’s hand a bundle, a bundle made of long blond hair, dead green eyes and a crooked smile.

Friday, August 1, 2008

The House



Man!, was I cold?, and the rain just kept coming down. I had been walking for and hour since I left my car beside the road with a flat tire. It still made me mad when I thought of not having a spare tire. Then in the light of the lighting I saw a house surrounded by a lot of trees up on a hill. Good I thought, I can get out of the rain and maybe be able to call for a toll truck. The rain and the lighting made the house look eerie and uninviting, but I needed to get out of the rain, so I headed up the old drive covered by trees on both sides, that give one and uneasy feeling I pulled my collar tight around my neck and headed up the drive. As I got nearer I could see the house had three floors, and had not been painted in many years. As I stood there I had the feeling of been watched, I stood there trying to decided what to do, as it was still raining and I could tell, no one had lived in the house for many years. I knocked on the door, for what reason, I don’t know as I know I would never get a answer. Not getting an answer I turned to leave when a sound made me turn back around, the front door had came open, I looked up at the dark sky and saw it was still raining, I gave slight shiver and stepped inside the dark.

In the new morning sun light one could see the rain drops still cling to the leaves and bushes, as new voices were heard. “Say there is a neat old looking house, lets go take a look?” “Are you nuts?, not me, they say those who step through those doors, never come out again.” “Say what was that?” What was what?” “Well it sounded like crying.” “Crying or not I’m leaving that house alone.” Soon the house was left alone again with all it’s secrets.

Running Out Of Time. -- A unfinished Story.

This story is unfinished I would like you to help finish it, the guild lines will be listed below. The paragraphs you send in will be colored coded so it will be easier to see your work over the others. If you would like to add to this story you can send your paragraphs to the following address, Your thoughts are yours so, if for some reason you would like to use them in your own story or book go for it, I hold no rights too your thoughts.
dsegelquist1@cox.net



Running out of time.
Guide Lines:


1. The time of this story is the late 1940’s, you are to write in the style of that time.
2. You are to start at the end of the last page.
3. Once a paragraph has been add, you must follow that line of thought.



Running Out Of Time.


I followed behind in the shadows of the trees that lined the sidewalk, I moved as fast as I could to keep the figure in sight, but not so fast that I might give myself away. The figure would stop now and then, as if to listen to the sounds around it, as it did I would slip into the shadows and wait for the figure to move on. The figure came to a corner and rounded it and was gone from sight, I moved faster so not to lose sight, but as I rounded the corner my prey was gone.

I stood swearing to myself for losing sight of my prey, I knew it couldn’t have gone far, then my eyes fell upon a high brick wall across the street. The wall ran almost the full length of the block, had it not been for a black hole in the wall. I cross the street and headed for the hole, I knew my prey had to be within the walls as there was no time to cover the length of the street before I rounded the corner. As I crossed the street and got closer I could see it was a archway and not a hole, as I stood there taking in the arch, I could see a plaque on the side of the wall which read “1888.“ The arch held a double sided gate, which one side hung slightly at an angle, a sign of old age, above the archway there were letters which read, “Rose Way Cemetery.” I glazed beyond the darkness of the arch and step forward and let the shadows surround me.

As I entered I found myself on a old walkway that lead me to an old fountain, here the walk took two different directs. I had to hurry and decide which path to take for fear that my prey would disappear for good. I looked about then my eyes fell upon two puddles, left by the rain not more then an hour ago. As I looked at them I could see one was clear as glass, the other was muddy, I decided on the path that was muddy, I walked as fast as I could and hoping the sound of my shoes on the old stones won’t give me away.

As I walked the stones took me in among old tome stones and statues. I could feel a cold chill on my skin, I hated places of death, I needed to leave this place. I kept on going along the walk, in short time it started to from a curve, I followed the curve at it rounded a clump of rose bushes, as I rounded the bushes I could see the walkway ended into a little round, and within it stood another old fountain. The fountain was surrounded by bench’s and old statues, one statue looked out of place, for this one was dressed in black lace. I started forward at a slow walk so as not to disturb the statue. As I moved I must have made a slight sound for the statue came to life, and as it turned I could it’s face.

Her face looked pale in the moon light and as the clouds coved the moon, her face became a mask of death. The eyes of her mask were hollow and the gun in her hand told of death. She stood there with no sign of life, as a statue wrapped in black lace. As the moon came out of hiding I could see tears coming from the hollows of her mask, I stood there looking upon the face of death knowing the beauty it once held.

I waited for her to speak but no sound came, just the sounds of the night. We stood there facing each other, there was no need for words, as the gun said it all. I waited for her to move but the only movement that came was from the trees as the wind passed through them. I looked into her face and wondered how it came to this?, as I moved closer the statue came to life, her arm raised higher, as I moved I saw the orange glow from hand, the sound of the reports were deafening, in the still of the night.



(1)


I stood there looking down on the lifeless from, as I bent down I pulled the veil from the mask of death and looked upon it knowing the beauty it once held. When I stood up something caught my eye, it was within the other head stones, I went to see as I need to turn away from the form before me. There in among the tome stones was a newly opened pit, and at the head of the pit was a stone which read, “Mary McClure born 1921, died 1946.” “Liked by many loved by none.” I just stood there looking, she had been right she had ran out of time, I turned back to the lifeless form, as I did My mind faded back to a few months ago.

I was sitting at my desk which was almost to large for the office, some would call my office a broom closet, and they could be right? My office was stuck in a corner almost lost among the larger offices of the floor , at lest my name was on this broom closet door it read, “Jack Davis Private Detective.” I look over my desktop, on one corner there stood a pile of cases yet to be filed, in another corner a stack of unpaid bills, that stood higher then my cases, and in the center of it all a glass of bourbon. I looked around my surroundings, there was little furniture, a file cabinet and a end table next to and old faded chair, a couple of lamps and a couch that showed the signs of to many sleepless nights. As I took a sip from the glass I heard the glass rattle at my office door, “Come In?”

When the door open a figure stood in the door way, I couldn’t tell much as the hall lights block my view, I said. “Come In.” The shadow ask. “Mr. Davis?” I replied. “Yes what can I do for you?” As the shadow step forward I took in the view. I would say she stood five eight, a hundred and twenty pounds and she looked about twenty-five. When she came closer I took in her face, her hair was of gold and ran to her shoulders then turn upwards. She had green eyes and a full mouth. I offered her a chair, as she sat down it was as if there was a heavy burden on her shoulders. I asked. “Now how can I help you?, Miss?” She replied. “Mrs. McClure, Mrs. Mary McClure.” Her eyes darted about the room then came back to me as she said. “I need help in finding my husbands killer.” I gave the answer a moment of thought, then ask. “Murdered?” She said. “Yes two months ago.” I took another moment then ask. “Police have any leads?” Her eyes fell on the glass on my desk as she answered. “None.“ I offered her a drink, and she took it. “Please.” I got up and went to the window ledge and hunted among the cups and glass and found one that would pass as clean. I said. “Sorry all I have is bourbon?” She replied. “That’s fine.” I pulled open a side drawer of my desk and pulled out a bottle and poured her a drink. I waited while she took a dip of her drink then said. “Mrs. McClure I can’t help you, I don’t work open cases, the police don’t take too kindly to private dicks massing around in open cases.” She almost jumped out of her chair while answering. “But you must help me!, I can pay your fee, and I’m running out of time.” I took in that answer then asked. “Your running out of time?, can you explain?” She answered back. “I can’t explain now only that I need your help.”


(2)

There was something about her I didn’t what, just a feeling. I came back to the moment and said. “Before I can think about help you, I need a little more information.” She pulled herself upright in the chair and said. “Well Robert that’s my husbands name he works for the Rudy & Company, it’s a diamond exchange, their office are down town.” There was silence , I looked up from my notes, and said. “Yes go on.” She continue, “He was a carrier, he left for work on Friday and that’s the last time I saw him alive.” I stopped writing and ask. “How old was he?” She said. “30.” I asked. “How did you find out that your husband was dead?” She looked a little uncomfortable but went on. “The police called and ask if I could come the morgue.”

I stop and looked up and asked. “Were you able to give them any information?” She took a little time before answering, then said. “None, like I said to the police I have no idea who would want to hurt my husband.” After she finished, I looked her over again, there was something about her, but I couldn’t put my finger on it, but it will come to me. I asked. “Will you excuse me a moment?, I have to make a phone call.” She looked down on the phone on my desk. I answered her look. “Private.” I asked her to give me a moment, out in the hall I cursed myself for not paying my last phone bill,

I dropped a few dimes in the phone and waited for a response. “Police Department number please?” I answered. “Lieutenant Paul Anderson.” I waited. “Lieutenant Anderson here?” I responded. “Paul?, this is Jack, Jack Davis.” I heard a crumble on the other end. “Yea, what do you want?” I asked. “What you got on the McClure, murder.” He asked. “Why you working it?” I answered. “No just asking.” Paul came back with, “Not much he was found on Hamton Avenue, found in his car slumped over the steering wheel, with one in the back of the head.” I asked. “Mob hit?” He said. “Could be?” I thought a few moments then asked. “Any leads or witness’s?” Paul answered back. “None.” I said. “Will I was just asking.” He asked. “You going to work it?” I said. “Could be I don’t know at the moment.” Paul crumbled. “You know how the guy’s down here feel about you working one of their open cases, the body count start adding up.” I smiled to my self and said. “I’ll keep the count down.” A laugh then a click as the phone went dead.

I stood there a moment then headed for my office. “Well Mrs. McClure?” I said as I entered and took my chair, “I called a friend in the police department, he tell me there are no leads or witness’s, their at a dead end.” She just sat there not saying a thing, so I went on. “So you see I have no where to start.” Then she surprise me by saying. “You could start on Hamton.” I asked why. :Robert went there at lest twice a week, and before you ask I have no idea why?” My curiosity showed. “You know about Hamton?” I smiled and said. “Yea, it’s where all the gin mills are.” I thought to myself now what’s a uptown gut like him doing on gin row/” Now my curiosity was really taking hold. She asked. “So you’ll take the case?” I should have said no, but I looked at all the unpaid bills on my desk, then went on to say, I would take the case. I said. “I get fifty dollars a day plus expenses.” She reached into her hand bag, and handed over one hundred dollars. She asked. “You will let me know if you find anything?” I said. “As soon as I know something I’ll let you know.” She got up and went to the door, as she did I had a good view, I put on a little smile.

After she had gone I got up and put on my should holster with a 38., out in the hall I had a thought it was always this way. I know that someone was going to die and I hope it wasn’t going to be me. It seems that someone always die’s when I’m on the hunt.

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