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The Long Road
– Part 2 Lom
caught up to Heyes and Kid on the road to his house. "Boys," he said as he rode
up along side them. "Lom,"
they replied. "Well?"
Heyes asked. "Went
just like we planned. Sounded
believable to me," Lom replied.
"Took a few minutes to gather my things and look around. Didn't look like anyone moved and no
one's been following me." "Good,"
Heyes said. “We'll stop at
your place so you can pick up your gear and then head off. I'd like to make it to the bend in the
river by tonight. If we do that,
we can get through Devil's mouth in the daylight." "Never
thought I would be going back through those trails again," Lom said. "Know
the feelin’," Kid stated.
"Unfortunately for Heyes and me, we've been back a few
times." ***
As
the sun began to set Heyes pointed, "There's the bend in the river,
let's set up camp here."
After setting up camp and having some fish they had caught for dinner,
the three sat around the fire.
"So Lom," Heyes started. "Have you talked to the new
governor recently?" Lom
took a sip of his coffee, "Been meaning too. He's just getting settled in
again." Kid
shook his head, "Who'd a thought the President would appoint him
again?" Turning to Lom
he added, "At least we don't have to start from the beginnin'
again." "Or
do we Lom?" Heyes asked sounding very serious. "Governor Warren started this and
we've been through a couple more.
Are we any closer to the amnesty?
Lom, do we have a shot at this or should we just pack up and go to
Mexico?" Lom
looked at his friend, "Heyes these things take time." "How
much time?" Heyes stood up
and started to pace. "We've
done everything and more. We've
been model citizens. We can't do
any more than they have already asked of us. We've given up outlawing and outlasted
three governors. We need to know
if we're gonna get a second chance or if we're just spitting in the
wind." Lom
looked at both Heyes and Kid, "Well boys, didn't want to get your hopes
up, but I had planned on going to see the governor once he got settled
in. I think he needs to be
reminded of the original deal and everything you've done since, including
this job." "You'll
do that Lom?" Kid said
sounding excited. Lom
nodded. Heyes
continued to pace. Lom
nodded his head towards Heyes. "It's
eatin' him up," Kid said.
"He has Laurie, he has plans. He doesn't think he can take care of
his family without a real job. He
can't do that or open the saloon without amnesty." Lom
nodded. "What about
you?" he asked Kid. "I
got Heyes to worry about things," Kid smiled. "He does enough for both of us.
He's even worried ‘bout taking care of me." He chuckled and then got serious. "It's wearin’ thin. We still have to look over our
shoulder. We've had to pick up
and leave a few times. Hide out. We got a nice home in Small Falls and
are pretty well settled in. It
can still be taken away and there ain't nothin' more we can do to make it
right. If Heyes hadn't agreed to
go for amnesty we would still be in Devil's Hole. He's the one that's kept us on the
straight and narrow many times." "You
can stop talking like I'm not here," Heyes said from the other side of
the fire as he continued to pace. "Still
got those hawk ears," Lom said. "So what's the plan for
tomorrow?" Heyes
turned and looked at Lom, "To get through Devil's Mouth." Heyes paused and then added, "It's
getting late. We should get some
rest. I'll take the first
watch." Kid
got up to get his bedroll and get situated. "Heyes, if you take the first
watch, you ain't gonna wake either of us up for the second watch. How ‘bout if I take the first
watch and then Lom, then you?" "Kid,
you'll be asleep before your head hits the ground. I'm up, got my coffee. I'll take the first watch and then
I'll get you up." "Sounds
good to me," Lom said as he lay down. "Means I'll make the coffee and
not Heyes." ***
As
the sun began to rise over the mountain the three got up with the plan to set
off towards Devil's Mouth.
Devil's Mouth got its name because it's the opening into the area of
no return. You didn't go there if
you didn't have to. From there
all the trails that led through the mountains started, including the one that
eventually took you to Devil's Hole.
Not too many people ventured through this area without implicit
knowledge of the trails. They
were narrow, they were dangerous and they were the reason no lawman ever got
into Devil's Hole. One wrong
turn, one slip of a horse step and you would be dead. Lom,
Heyes and Kid were taking the trail on the left, the one that took you the
furthest from Devil's Hole and up and over the other side of the
mountain. It was a tricky trail
but thankfully not as bad as some of the others that took you high up into
the mountains. Kid
rolled over, "Coffee smells good, Lom." He said as he got up and got himself a
cup. "Boy it sure don't feel
like October out," he shivered.
"Feels more like late November." "Thinking
the same thing, Kid," Lom said.
"I have a feeling winter's gonna show up early this year." "You
been talkin' to Heyes," Kid chuckled as he walked over to Heyes and gave
his sleeping partner a nudge with his foot. "He's worried about gettin' the
barn roof done before the first snowfall. Said it's gonna be early this year." He nudged Heyes again, "Time to
get movin' Heyes. Lom's got
coffee, let's go." Lom
looked at Kid and Heyes and chuckled. Kid
looked curiously back at him. "If
my memory's correct, didn't it used to be Heyes getting you moving?" "Yep,
usually still is," Kid replied. "He didn't lie down until
just before I woke you. Probably
didn't go to sleep that long ago.
Don't you remember he don't sleep much when we're doin' a job?" "We're
not robbin'g a bank or train.
Just making a delivery," Lom stated. "Don't
matter. You should know he can't
turn that brain of his off," Kid said. "Will
the two of you stop talking like I'm not here again," Heyes grumbled as
he rolled over in his bedroll and sat up. "Well,
if you got up when I nudged ya the first time," Kid said as he went to
get Heyes coffee. "We
wouldn't be talkin' ‘bout ya.
Since you're just lyin' there, what else do you expect?" "Quiet,"
Heyes groaned and then added, "thanks," as Kid handed him the
coffee. "Mornin'
Heyes," Lom said. "Morning
Lom," he replied. Lom
shook his head and chuckled, "If people didn't know ya better, they'd
think ya didn't like each other."
Lom chuckled a little more, "Reminds me of an old married couple
you do." Heyes
twisted his face and snorted as he stood up giving Lom a look out of the
corner of his eyes. Lom
chuckled more. Heyes
pulled out his watch and checked the time, "We should get
moving". Got a long day
ahead of us. If the captain stays
on schedule, they should be getting ready to board the train in ‘bout
half an hour. I want to keep
moving just in case Mad Dog decides to go for the money in the transfer and
finds out it ain't there. Also
want as much daylight as possible going into Devil's Mouth just in case
anyone's around. I want them to see us and that we're taking the trail over
the side. Once we get through
there, it should be fairly easy going into Lewistown." ***
At
six forty-five Captain Turner and his trusted right hand man Sergeant Stevens
went to check the private train that had just arrived. Upon checking the train, Captain
Turner carefully loosened the couplings between the last two cars per Mr.
Smith and Mr. Jones instructions, making sure Sergeant Stevens blocked any
curious eyes. Exactly at seven
fifteen Captain Turner had Mr. Porter open the safe. He and his men got the lockbox and
headed for the private train.
"Put the box in the last car," the Captain instructed. "I want two men on the back of
the car, two inside and two on the front. The Sergeant and I will be in the
first car watching for anything out the windows." About
fifteen minutes out of Porterville Captain Turner turned to Stevens.
"Sergeant," he said, "Time to pull all the men into this
car." The
Sergeant looked at him. "Nothing
happened out of Porterville, nothings going to happen for a while. Might as well give the men a rest and
let them sit. They can still
watch out the windows for any activity." The
train chugged along without incident.
The men were relaxed and getting more comfortable. About halfway to Freightown, the train
started up the long steep incline.
As the first car started up the hill, it slowed and then suddenly
jerked forward, jostling those in the car. "What was that?'' Sergeant
Stevens yelled. "Look
out the windows, anyone see anything?" Captain Turner instructed over the
commotion. "Hey,"
one of the men bellowed, "the train's come undone. We lost the payroll!" Shouts
of ‘stop the train' could be heard as the men ran to the back of the
train and onto the platform then watched the detached train car come to a
stop at the bottom of the hill.
From the trees on the side, they could see a group of riders heading
towards the stopped car as the moving train continued to take them further
away. "Stop the train!"
they yelled towards the engine.
"Stop the train."
Captain Turner watched as twelve men surrounded and then entered the
stopped train car. "Let's
jump from the train," someone yelled. Captain
Turner shot his gun once in the air to get the men's attention,
"Halt!" he ordered.
"Everyone stays on the train. They are too far away and you'll be
sitting ducks if you leave the train." "But
Captain," the men stated. "The payroll," they pleaded. The
Captain held up his hand, "Stay on the train and try to shoot them from
here." On cue, the men
turned towards the train car and began to shoot. Because of the distance between the
still moving train and the stopped car it really wasn't a surprise they
didn't hit anything. Mad
Dog appeared from the stopped car with the lock box and the gang of twelve
quickly returned to the trees they came from. As
they watched the gang ride into the trees the men were rather dejected. Captain Turner turned to them and
said, "We did all we could.
I already lost one man. I wasn't sending any of you to your death over
the payroll. Besides that, they
got the box. The payroll isn't in
there. It was switched back in
Porterville. Porterville?"
one of the men asked. "So
it's still safe." "I
certainly hope so Private, I certainly hope so," Captain Turner
said. "Now let's go back
into the car and relax. We still
need to get to Lewistown and once they find out they don't have the money,
Mad Dog and his men might be back." Captain
Turner sat staring out the window of the train. He was amazed at how accurate Mr.
Smith and Mr. Jones had been. He
wondered how they had become such experts. The men sat back and
relaxed. ***
Heyes
rode slightly ahead of Kid and Lom as they approached the area known as
Devil's Mouth. He stopped and
looked down the slope and into the mouth. Kid and Lom rode up next to him and
stopped. "Well, we made it
before night fall," Heyes said.
"Now all we have to do is get to the bridge and cross it and we
should be able to camp for the night." Turning to Lom, "You sure you
want to do this?" "Having
second thoughts about your plan?"
Lom replied. "No,"
Heyes shook his head. "Just
you're law and law ain't exactly welcome in these parts." "Heyes
has a point," Kid said drawing out the words a little. "Might just want to take that big
tin star off your chest ‘til we get to the other side." Lom
looked down at his chest and nodded as he removed the star and put it in his
pocket. "Well,"
Kid said, "Now that that's done, might as well get going." Heyes
nodded and clicked his tongue, lightly tapping the side of his horse with his
heel to get him to move forward.
As they crossed into the area and rode towards the left, whether it
was just perception or reality, the surrounding area was different. Less vegetation, what was there wasn't
as green. Less wildlife and what
was there was far more skittish.
The three were quiet as they kept an eye out on all directions,
checking to see if they were being watched. As the horses climbed the mountain,
the trail became narrower and narrower and more and more treacherous, and
this was one of the easier paths.
They rode in silence until they came to a slight widening in the
path. "Bridge
should be up ahead," Heyes said quietly pointing ahead. As
they went around a bend a fox darted out from one of the bushes. Startled, all three men had their guns
in their hands in flash. Taking a
deep breath and holstering his gun Kid said, "I don't remember being so
jumpy the last time we were through here." "That's
cause you owned the place then," Lom said. "No one up here was gonna mess
with Hannibal Heyes and Kid Curry." "Lom's
gotta a point, Kid," Heyes said.
"We're not part of this any more. We may not be sporting a tin star like
Lom, but we're riding with him.
In their eyes," Heyes motioned his hand in the air, "we're
just the same." Heyes
paused, "Now if I knew for sure it was Wheat, Kyle and the boys, I
wouldn't worry as much. It's been
a while since we've been here or run into any of the boys so we don't know
who's running things. Just the
same," Heyes said sounding more confident, "Don't think many would
mess with the likes of Kid Curry.
Now let's get across the bridge and find a place for the night. I don't want to be stuck out on these
trails when the sun goes down." "I'll
second that," Lom stated. "Can't
believe we could fly through these hills with our eyes closed," Kid said
shaking his head. "We
could've been killed!" "I
believe the posses on our tail could have done the same thing, Kid,"
Heyes stated. "Yeah,
but still," Kid said. Lom
chuckled, "Getting soft in your old age Kid?" Kid
turned and glared at Lom, then laughed, "Could be Lom, could be." Heyes
pulled his horse to a stop at the beginning of the rickety old bridge that
crossed the gorge below. Heyes
carefully peered over the side, looking all the way down to the bottom. He
sat up and turned to Lom and Kid, "Should we flip to see who goes
first?" "There's
three of us, how's that gonna work?" "Hmm,"
Heyes thought for a minute.
"Actually, since you and I got the payroll on our horses, Lom
should check the bridge out." "If
the bridge breaks and I fall," Lom said, "It's not gonna look good
for you two." "Why?" Kid asked. "Hannibal
Heyes and Kid Curry live but the sheriff they're traveling with dies. Think they'll think the worst of
you." "Lom
that's just not fair," Kid huffed.
"Why would we do anything to hurt you?" "I'm
the law Kid," Lom said. "We're
friends!" Kid protest. "Kid,
Lom has a point," Heyes jumped in.
"Friends or not, we got our reputation and Lom is the law. We're still outlaws and we are still
wanted. We're up here in the
Devil's playground, what would they think? So, guess we should flip to see which
one of us goes first." "Whose
coin?" Kid asked. "Wait, this was your idea and you
been leadin' us here. As Kyle
always said," Kid got a huge smile on his face. Heyes
glowered at Kid. Trying
to do his best impression of Kyle, Kid continued, "What makes you such a
good leader, Heyes, is you wouldn't ask no one to do nutin' you wouldn't do
yourself." "I
ain't no leader, we're partners," Heyes snorted at Kid then turned his
horse towards the bridge. He
carefully maneuvered his horse to the bridge and nudged it slowly forward. As Heyes held his breath, he began to
cross the bridge. "If I
fall," Heyes yelled over his shoulder, "You'll have lots of
explaining to do to Laurie!"
The bridge creaked and Heyes urged his horse to go a little
faster. Getting to the other side
Heyes turned and yelled back, "Piece of cake!" Lom
was the next to go. He slowly
crossed without incident. Then
Kid. When Kid got about half way
across he heard a snap. One of the boards the horse stepped on cracked and
went cascading all the way down to the bottom of the gorge. At first the horse stood frozen and
then started to back up. "No,"
Heyes yelled from the far side. Kid
frantically tried to control the horse which was getting more and more
nervous as it looked for a way to turn around. Another loud crack was heard and the
bridge began to sway. "Kid!"
Heyes yelled in a panic, as he was helpless to do anything. If he tried to go out on the bridge,
the weight of the two horses and two men most certainly would cause the worn
and weathered ropes on the bridge to snap, sending them plummeting to their
death. Kid
pulled on the reigns and gave a swift kick to the side of the horse. The horse took off towards the end of
the bridge. Reaching
solid ground, Kid turned and looked at the bridge, "Heyes, you better
have another way of goin’ home. I'm not crossin’ that bridge
again!" "We'll
take the long way," Heyes chuckled.
Turning to Kid, "How ‘bout a whiskey?" Kid
nodded. "Good,
this looks as good as any place to stay the night." ***
Night
turned into morning and they continued up over the side of the mountain and
down towards Lewistown. The
trails on this side of the mountain were nothing compared to the previous
day. They made good time and they
approached the town just as the sun was beginning to set. "Perfect timing, Kid,
perfect," Heyes said with a smile.
"Two and a half days." "That
was a lot easier than I expected," Lom stated. "Lom,"
Kid whined. "You know you
don't say nothin’ until the job is done. The job ain't done!" "Kid,
the town is just ahead," Lom started but was cut off. "Don't
say it!" Kid exclaimed. "It's bad enough you said it was
easier, don't say nothin’ else until we turn the money over!" Lom opened his mouth to say something,
Kid's hand shot up to stop him as he frantically shook his head. "Kid
has a point, Lom," Heyes stated.
"No sense jinxing anything." Lom looked at Heyes and was about to
speak when Heyes cut him off. "Lom, the strangest things happen to Kid
and me when all looks good. I'll
be happy to turn the money over to the army and then you can say anything you
want." Lom
finally nodded in agreement. "Now
I wonder where Captain Turner is and that army division that's supposed to
get the money." As if on
cue, a group of men started to ride towards them. "Ah," Heyes said. There they are." Riding up to meet them,
"Captain," Heyes tipped his hat. "I believe we have a delivery for
you." "Mr.
Smith, Mr. Jones, Sheriff Trevors," Captain Turner said. "You made it! I'd like you to meet Major
Johnson. He'll be taking the
delivery." "Major,"
they all responded. "Would
you like the packages here?" Heyes asked. "Let's
head to the train station, we have a lock box onboard," the Major
stated. "Train!
You're takin' this by train through this area?" Kid exclaimed. "That's
the plan," the Major replied. "We
just went through the mountains to keep this safe and you're gonna put it
back on the train?" Kid exclaimed in total disbelief. "If
I had been in charge, I wouldn't have let you take it through the
mountains. We have an army
division and a private train. We
are fully capable of guarding the payroll." Heyes
could see Kid opening his mouth to argue with the Major and jumped in,
"Thaddeus, we did our job, now let's let the Major do his. Let's get to the train and make the
transfer." Kid looked at
Heyes who returned the gaze with an 'it's not worth it' look. Kid
nodded and they headed to the train. Being
relieved of the payroll, the three left the train station. "How ‘bout a drink?"
Lom asked. "I'm
buying." "Well,
if you're buyin’," Kid said enthusiastically, "I'm
drinkin’." "I
said a drink," Lom said almost wishing he hadn't offered. "I'll
meet you at the saloon. I'm gonna
send a telegram to Laurie saying we'll be heading home tomorrow," Heyes
said. "Oh and maybe some
poker later." ***
Heyes,
Kid and Lom had a great night in the saloon. They drank, they played poker, they
won, they drank some more and they headed to the hotel very late. Rolling over with the sun streaming in
the window Heyes raised his hand to block it from his eyes, he groaned. "Kid, you alive over there?"
he asked not wanting to open his eyes in the bright room to find out. An indiscernible noise came from the
direction of Kid's bed.
"Kid," Heyes said a little louder and then moaned at the
sound of his own voice, "You alive?" "Yeah
and you won't be if you keep yellin’!" Kid grumbled back. "Okay,"
Heyes said more quietly, "Just checking." Trying
to open his eyes and focus them, Kid said, "My head's gonna
explode. We've done worse and
haven't felt like this." "Out
of practice," Heyes whispered trying not to move too much. "Huh?" Kid responded still trying to focus
his eyes. "When
was the last time we've been out all night drinking? We've settled into a normal life Kid. We don't do this anymore." "Ya
think Lom feels as bad as we do?"
"He's
more out of practice then us," Heyes sighed and then rolled over and put
his feet on the floor.
"Guess we should go check." "I'm
not that concerned," Kid moaned. "No,
but you know the only way we're gonna feel better is to get up and move
around. Maybe get some food. I also want to start home. Told Laurie we would be leaving
today." "I'm
not goin' over that bridge again." "I'd
prefer to stay off the mountain too. No reason to tempt fate going through
the Devil's playground again. It
will take us an extra day, but it's worth it." Heyes stood up and walked over to Kid,
"Come on, get up." He
said as he swatted at his arm then walked over and splashed water on his face. The knock on the door finally
got Kid to roll over and sit up.
Reaching for his gun he nodded at Heyes who opened the door. "Mornin'
boys," Lom said cheerfully as he walked into the room. Heyes
and Kid snarled at him. "What?" Lom asked defensively. "You're
too noisy to begin with," Kid said holstering his gun. "And too cheery." Lom
slumped his shoulders and sighed.
"Oh good," he said.
"You feel as bad as I do." Heyes
and Kid looked at him totally confused.
"I
figured you both would be up and ready to go. Thought I'd get grief from you. Didn't know how long I could keep up
the act." Heyes
chuckled and then moaned. "Guess
we're all a little out of practice," Kid said standing up and splashing
water on his face. "But it
sure was fun last night!" "Yeah
it was," Heyes said.
"Let's get some coffee and food." ***
As
the three men walked out of the hotel into the bright sunlight, the commotion
over towards the sheriff's office immediately caught their attention. Heyes reached out and tapped a young
boy running by, "What's going on?" "A
private train was ambushed last night.
They's tryin' to get a posse together to go after the gang," he
replied as he continued running past.
The
three looked at each other suddenly sobering up. Kid shook his head, "I told that
Major he shouldn't be puttin’ the payroll back on a train. Now he probably got him or his men all
shot up." "We're
assuming that's the train," Lom said. Heyes
and Kid tilted their heads at him.
"Okay,
we know that's the train, let's go see what we can find out." "Lom,"
Heyes said. "If it's all the
same to you, Kid and me will hang back here." Lom
looked at the two and nodded then turned and walked towards the commotion. "Damn
it Heyes, can't we ever get a break?" Kid asked. Brown
eyes looked at blue ones waiting for an explanation. "The
payroll was stolen, and Devil's Hole isn't that far away. They'll probably blame it on us."
"Kid,"
Heyes said placing his hand on Kid's back. "This is one time we are in the
clear. We were with Lom. And anyway, they know that Mad Dog was
after the money."
Heyes stood there for a moment then puffed out his chest a little,
"Didn't get it on our watch neither. Maybe we got a future for us when we
get amnesty. Out smartin' the
crooks." Kid
rolled his eyes at Heyes. He knew
his partner was enjoying the fact that his plan worked and the army's
didn't. "Heyes, how many
jobs you gonna set us up with after the amnesty? We got the ranch and the horses you want,
the saloon, and now helpin’ to outsmart the crooks. For someone who don't like to work,
you certainly are thinkin’ lots about it." "Well,
just as long as none of ‘em are too hard on the back," Heyes
smiled and his eyes twinkled.
"Gotta keep the mind working Kid." "You
do that Heyes, you do that," Kid chuckled. Noise
from the edge of town got their attention as well as those in front of the
sheriff's office. People
scattered and ran towards the group of men on horseback apparently bringing
in the injured and dead from the ambushed train. Heyes and Kid recognized Captain
Turner as being the one in the lead.
Lom walked over to the Captain and then headed back their way. Heyes
and Kid were now seated on the hotel porch watching everything but keeping
their distance. Too many people,
too many unknown faces. Lom
approached the steps of the hotel and they leaned forward in their
chairs. Stopping at the top of
the steps Lom stated, "It was the train. The payroll's gone." Motioning
towards the group carrying the wounded and lining up the dead bodies, Heyes
asked solemnly, "How many?"
"Not
sure," Lom replied.
"Both sides were hit pretty bad." "The
Major?" Kid asked. "Alive
but shot up real bad," Lom replied.
The
three sat on the porch watching as people rushed here and there, bodies being
carried to the doctor or to the undertaker. As Captain Turner directed the
commotion, the sheriff continued to try to get a posse together. Having everyone that could be attended
to and all of the dead at the undertakers, Captain Turner looked around the
town. He searched the area and finally spotting what he was looking for,
headed over to the hotel porch. The three men watched as
he urgently crossed the town. "Sheriff,
Mr. Smith, Mr. Jones," the Captain said as he reached the porch. "Captain,"
they responded. He
stood there staring at the three.
Heyes
thought he looked lost.
"Captain," Heyes said.
"You want something?" "I
need your help," the Captain began. "Sorry,"
Heyes replied. "We did our
job and got the payroll here.
Thaddeus even told the Major not to put the payroll back on the train. We'll be heading home in a little
while." The
three watched as the Captain's face became red with rage. His knuckles turned white as he
gripped the banister so hard they thought it might snap. His breathing became snorts as his
lips pressed tightly together.
Finally he said in a tight and controlled voice, "If the Major
hadn't been so arrogant, none of this would have happened. Twelve men dead, eight of them ours,
ten wounded, seven of them ours, and the payroll my small division worked so
hard at keeping safe wouldn't be gone!
And believe it or not, that's not the worst of it. The Major decided that commandeering a
private train would be a good cover.
So to get away Mad Dog took hostages from the train. That's right," the Captain
seethed as his anger was getting the best of him and his voice became
louder. "He kept the people
on the train when he took it over.
A mother and her two young children! Mad Dog grabbed the three of them to
get away." The
three men shot up in their seats, "What?" Kid asked horrified. "He let the people stay on the
train?" "He
explained it would be a good cover.
No one would think the army stupid enough to put the payroll on the
train with a mother and her two children!" Captain Turner turned and slammed his
first onto the banister. He
stared out at the town trying to control his breathing and control his
rage. Turning back towards them
he looked them up and down.
Calmly he said, "I need your help." Putting up his hand to stop them from
responding he continued. "I
need your expertise. I may only
be a Captain, but I'm smart enough to know that you two aren't normal deputies. You knew exactly what Mad Dog would
do. You knew how to crack a safe
and how to get into the bank in broad daylight. And you knew how to get through the
Devil's playground." He
stopped and looked at them.
"I don't know who you are Mr. Smith, Mr. Jones, and I don't
care. I just know that you're the
best chance they have of surviving." Heyes
got up and started to pace. Kid
looked at the Captain and then at Lom, "I'll talk to him." "In
the meantime," Lom said standing up. "I'd like to talk to some of the
survivors, to see what they can tell us." The Captain and Lom left heading to
the makeshift hospital. Kid
looked at Heyes, "He's right you know." "I
know Kid," Heyes said solemnly.
"It's just I got a bad feeling." He paused then added, "Winter's
in the air. When we left Laurie
was still sick, it just feels wrong." "I
thought Laurie was better." "She
just didn't want me to worry. She
was trying to hide it but I knew."
Heyes frowned, "Damn it, Kid, feel the air. It's October and the sun is out but we
can still see our breaths.
Something is wrong. I can
feel it." Kid
just looked at Heyes. "I
know," Heyes shot back at Kid's glare, "I know it's a mother and
her two young children. If
they're up in the playground, we're their only hope." "Why
not send a telegram to Laurie and see how she is before we decide?" Heyes
looked at Kid and nodded. ***
Laurie
and Sarah were walking towards the General Store. Laurie wanted to pick up some supplies
before Joshua and Thaddeus came home. The women had become very close since
Thaddeus had started to court Sarah.
They were laughing at Sam who was dragging a huge bone behind
him. Seems he had made good
friends with the butcher. Mr.
Quimby stuck his head out of the telegraph office. Spotting Laurie, he shouted out,
"Laurie, Laurie." She
turned at the sound of her name.
Mr. Quimby waved the telegram in the air, "Telegram from Joshua.
It said urgent!" Laurie
quickly turned and hurried over to retrieve the telegram. Upon looking at it her heart skipped a
few beats. Just by the length of
the telegram she knew something was wrong. As she read it tears formed in her
eyes. Sarah looked at Laurie,
"Everything okay?" "Yes,"
she replied. "Just Joshua
and Thaddeus will be delayed a little while longer. I'll be right back; I have to
reply.” Knowing the
ramifications, she sent her response. ***
Heyes
and Kid were still outside the telegraph office when the response came
back. The telegraph operator
handed it to Heyes. To: Joshua
Smith, Lewistown You're their
only hope. Be safe. Know that I love you with all my
heart. Love always,
Laurie Heyes
read the telegram then folded it and put it in his right breast pocket. He turned to Kid and frowned,
"You know if they have a private train, they have money and they'll have
all the best detectives on this." Kid
looked at Heyes. "Yep," he replied. "And they'll do everything wrong,
get the woman and her kids killed and probably themselves." Kid and Heyes stood silently looking
at the town. "Heyes
if..." Kid started but was cut off by Heyes. "I'm
not letting you go alone Kid," Heyes said. "I know we're the only hope if
they've gone into the mountains.
Hell we're probably the only hope if they're in town, they've already
bumbled this so much." Heyes
turned to Kid and with a very serious expression said, "Just have a
feeling something isn't right."
Heyes shook his head.
"If nothing else, there's gonna be a posse and probably some
Bannerman men looking. We don't
need to be caught cause we're helping out." Kid
nodded. "I know Heyes. When you got a feelin' you know I
listen. It's just that it's a mother
and her children." Heyes
nodded. "I
just can't do nothin', knowin’ I might be able to help. I'll watch our backs." Heyes
nodded then seeing Lom and the Captain walking their way he said, "Let's
go see what they found out." ***
The
four men met up and headed to the café to sit down and talk. "What'd you find out?" Heyes
asked as they took seats in the back of the nearly empty café. Most residents were still out milling
around town, talking to each other about the horror that had happened. Others were busy helping the wounded
or the dead. The sheriff was
still working on getting a posse together. "Mad
Dog ambushed the train about five miles from town. The train slowed to go around a bend
and he and his men were just sitting there waiting to pounce. The men on the train did their best,
but half were dead or wounded before they even had a chance to return
fire," Captain Turner explained.
"They
sure it was Mad Dog?" Kid
asked. The
Captain nodded. "Some of the
wounded men confirmed it. They
recognized him." The
Captain paused as the young waitress walked over to the table. "Can
I get you gentlemen anything?" she asked holding a pot of coffee in her
hand. "Just
coffee," Lom responded and the waitress filled their cups. Kid
stared at him incredulously, "We were on our way over here for breakfast
when we saw the commotion. Now I
don't know 'bout you but I always think better with a full stomach." "Well
in that case," Lom said smiling as he turned to the waitress. "We'll have four breakfast
specials." She
nodded and walked away. "Back
to Mad Dog," Heyes said quietly taking a sip of his coffee. "There
was a gun fight and then Mad Dog boarded the train," Turner
continued. "He killed
everyone in his path until he got to the Major." He paused, wrapping his hands around
the coffee cup for warmth, he stared into the dark liquid. Lifting his eyes to the men
looking at him, he said, "He shot the Major in both knees and broke his
arms. He told him he wasn't gonna
kill him outright. He was gonna
let him suffer, bleed to death or let him die from the infection he most
certainly would get. He wanted him
to know what he had done. That
his men were dead, and it was all his fault. That's when one of his men brought
in," he paused and took out a piece of paper, "Mrs. Brewster and
her two children, a boy and a girl.
One of the men thought he had heard her say they were three and four
years old." His eyes drifted
back to the coffee as he continued to talk, "Mad Dog laughed when he saw
them. Then looked back at the
Major and told him he would have to suffer knowing they were leaving with
him. The Major pleaded but Mad
Dog just laughed. He said you can
still hear the gun fighting at the front of the train. They had some of the army pinned down
by the engine. He's takin'
hostages so he knows they won't follow. Then they grabbed the box and
disappeared into the woods." "How
many?" Heyes asked. "By
the accounts of the wounded, Mad Dog had twelve men to start with," the
Captain replied. "Four are
dead and three were wounded badly enough to leave them behind, so that leaves
five." Kid
shook his head, "He left his own men behind, and takes a woman and her
children hostage. What kind of
animal is he?" "That's
exactly what he is Mr. Jones," the Captain said. "Now can I count on the two of
you to help me and my men out?" It
was silent for a moment as Heyes and Kid looked at each other. "Captain," Heyes said as he
turned to look at him. "I
don't think you understand. My
partner and I work alone. We are
not going after Mad Dog or anyone else with you and your men." "But,"
Captain Turner began. "We
will go after him, but on our terms.
Not being part of a posse," Kid stated. "It's how we work and how we'll
get the hostages back." "Thaddeus
is right Captain," Heyes said.
"It's the way we work.
We know our way around the area.
We don't need other people complicating matters and letting Mad Dog
know we are on his trail." "My
men and I won't get in your way," the Captain protested. "We are professionals and can
track him down." "I'm
sure you can but you're not going to do it with us," Heyes stated
matter-of-factly .
"Captain,"
Lom interjected, "Mr. Smith and Mr. Jones know what they are talking
about. They've worked with each
other for so long that they know by instinct what the other is thinking and
doing. But rest assured, I will
be with them every step of the way." Heyes
and Kid turned and stared at Lom.
"That's
right boys," he said.
"It's slightly out of my jurisdiction but close enough for me to
go along with you." Heyes
and Kid exchanged glances.
"Alright Lom," Heyes said, "You can ride with
us." "Then
I'm coming too," Captain Turner stated. "I won't take no for an
answer. I feel responsible for
the lady and her children. She
was with the army when all of this happened. I can't sit back and do
nothing." Once
again Heyes and Kid looked at each other. Realizing it helped even the odds Kid
said, "Just you. Not your men." The
Captain nodded. "Now
that that's settled," Lom said.
"What's the plan?" The
door to the café opened and in walked Sergeant Stevens. Captain Turner turned around and got
up to walk over to him. The two
stood by the door having a conversation then the Sergeant left and the
Captain returned to the table.
"The Sheriff and posse are heading out now. I told the Sergeant to take the men
and go with him, I was staying with you, trying to cover more
ground." The three men
nodded. "So what's the
plan?" "Before
we get into that," Lom stated, "Like you to know one of the dead
men is Crazy Eyes." "Crazy
Eyes?" the Captain asked.
"Who's that?" "He's
an outlaw. Name's Ezra Monahan,
nickname Crazy Eyes cause of a trick he can do with them," Lom
said. "He
still riding with the Dobbs gang?"
Kid asked. "Don't
know. Haven't heard much about
him in a while," Lom said. "Why's
he important?" Turner asked.
"Cause
he knows his way around here. The
Dobbs gang's taken refuge in Devil's Hole more than once," Heyes
responded. "If more of the
gang are with Mad Dog, they know their way around here too and it's gonna
make it even tougher on the posse.
We need to make a map of where the train was ambushed and where they
saw Mad Dog go when he left."
Heyes turned to the Captain, "The Sergeant say which way the
posse was going?" "Yeah,"
Turner responded and then took a piece of folded paper out of his pocket and
a pencil. He opened the paper and
started to draw a map. "From
what I saw when I went to the train, it was stopped just as it went around
the bend. The bodies of the dead
and injured were scattered around.
Most of the army was killed on the train. We found two just outside the tree
line here." He made a mark on the map. "We found one of their dead just
inside the line of trees."
He made another mark on the map.
"The Sergeant said the posse was going to follow the path from
there and see if they could pick up anything." Heyes
studied the drawing, "Hairpin turn." Kid
nodded. "If
you were to rob a train on hairpin turn Thaddeus and had knowledge of the
area, where would you go?" Kid
thought for a minute and said, "To the top and over." Heyes
nodded as he started to add to the map.
Lom
and the Captain watched. After
a minute Kid added, "They're gonna double back and cross the tracks, go
up through the woods about two miles out of town so they can slip in through
the back of the trail."
Turning to the Captain, "When was the train ambushed?" "Early
this morning," he responded.
Kid
stared at him waiting for more. "My
guess, ‘bout four a.m." Kid
nodded. "They got a good
head start on the posse; a good seven hours. The posse is never gonna get close or
find them once they're up in the Devil's Playground." Heyes
turned the map to show it to Kid. Kid
smiled, Lom and the Captain looked at the additions Heyes had made. "If
we start on the trail we rode in on and then cut back here," Heyes said
explaining his drawings. "We
should be able to pick up Mad Dog's trail around here," Heyes made a
mark on the map. "That is,
if he's thinking the way Thaddeus is." "What
happens if they get to Devil's Hole?" the Captain asked. "They
won't be allowed in. Woman aren't
allowed and certainly not a kidnapped woman and her children," Kid
stated. "The gang there would shoot Mad Dog and return the woman." "So
when do we leave?" the Captain asked. "Now,"
Heyes stated as he stood up.
"Let's grab our gear and meet in front of the hotel in ten
minutes." Heyes paused then
added, "Captain, see if you can borrow some extra blankets. I'm sure Mad Dog didn't take his
hostages into consideration when he packed his gear. It's cold out already. Once they get
to the mountains the temperature is really going to drop." "You
think they'll have to stay overnight?" the Captain questioned. "Hope
not, but best be prepared," Heyes stated. "Well
need to grab some supplies from the General Store too," Kid said as he
made his way to the door.
"They already have a big head start on us so we better move as
quick as possible." ***
The
four men packed their gear, and got supplies from the general store. Captain Turner borrowed some extra
blankets from the hotel and the four men headed out of town. They rode as fast as they could
through the winding trail. As they got about a mile from town, they left the
original trail and headed west on a trail that would hopefully intercept Mad
Dog and his men. They rode for
hours without any sign of Mad Dog or the posse. As they continued in the direction of
the train and up into the mountains, something caught Heyes' eye and he
pulled his horse up. Still
sitting on his horse, he surveyed the area. "Joshua?" Kid said. Heyes
put his hand up indicating to wait for a minute, then said, "Thought I
saw something." "What?" Lom asked. "Don't
know," Heyes said as he continued to look around. "Thaddeus, does something look
different?" The
men continued to look around as they maneuvered their horses slowly around. "What
are ya thinkin’ Joshua?"
Kid asked. "Something's
different," he responded.
"Can't put my finger on it." "There
are some freshly broken branches," Lom stated. As
Heyes continued to look around, he caught a glimpse of it again. Dismounting, he walked over to the
object. Moving some branches that
had been placed there, he bent down and picked up a doll; his heart
sunk. Turning towards the others
he showed what he had found.
"They've been here," he said glumly. Turning back around he said,
"Thaddeus, come here. This
is what's different. They've
covered the trail up through the Needle with this brush." Heyes carefully tucked the doll in the
inside pocket of his coat. "Well
that's a good sign. It must mean they still have them," Captain Turner
stated. "They
might still have them but its not good news if they're heading up through the
Needle," Kid stated as all four men worked at moving the brush off the
trail. "But
we have to have almost caught up to them. We haven't run into the posse and
Joshua said this trail should lead right to them. He was right again. I don't know why it wouldn't be
good news," he continued. "Because
if they went up through the Needle, there is only one way in and out. They can be sitting ready to ambush us
as soon as we get to the other side," Heyes stated matter-of-factly. Heyes stood up and looked around, then
walked down the path a little ways.
He bent down and looked at the ground. Standing up he turned around to face
the others, "Fresh tracks, they came this way not long ago." "So
what are we waiting for?" the Captain said as he went back to his horse. "Waiting
to decide if we really think we can save them," Heyes said. "I'm not going through the Needle
just for the money. It's too
risky and I'm not getting shot at or stuck on the mountain for just the
money." "Stuck?" Turner asked. "See
those clouds," Heyes said pointing towards the top of the mountain. "They're snow clouds. If it snows and you're on the other
side of the Needle, you're stuck there until you freeze to death." "It's
only late October, it's not going to snow," Turner with disgust. "It
might only be late October but they're snow clouds," Heyes stated
again. "Might not snow today
or tonight. Might not snow until
tomorrow night or next but it is going to snow soon and when it does you
don't want to be on the other side." "Other
side of what?" Turner
asked. "What is the Needle
and why do they call it that?" "The
Needle is a very narrow path along the gorge. The rock walls go straight up and
there is barely enough room for a single horse to make it through. Once
through, it's easy to hold your ground because it's the only passage into
that area of the mountain," Kid stated. "No
other way?" the Captain asked. "There
used to be bridges across the ravine but they haven't been used for
years," Kid replied. "Too old and worn.Way too dangerous." "No
one kept them up?" the Captain asked. "No
one has used this area for a long time," Heyes said. "You can get in and be safe, but
the pass is only open half the year.
Unless you bring in a lot of supplies, you aren't going to make it
through a winter. It got too hard
and too isolated so people stopped using it and taking care of the
bridges." "Joshua,
Thaddeus, can I have a word with you before you decide?" Lom asked. They nodded and walked over to Lom and
away from the Captain.
"Look," he said, "I think you are the only ones that
can save the hostages but if you really think they're waiting to ambush us or
the snow is coming in, well, it's not worth risking your lives. You did the job I asked you to do and
I can't ask you to go any further.
This has to be your decision." Kid
looked at Heyes, staring at him and having a silent conversation. "Heyes," Kid said quietly,
"They're three and four years old.
How can I abandon them?
You have Laurie and she needs you. Go home, I'll keep goin’." Heyes
stared at Kid and lightly shook his head, "Kid, I can't let you go by
yourself." Kid opened his
mouth to say something but was stopped by Heyes, "If you're going I'm
going." Heyes paused for a
moment, "Do you think you can get us through the Needle Kid
nodded. Heyes
shook his head and said, "I can't believe I'm saying this, but let's
go." The
three men turned and walked back to their horses. "What's the plan?" Lom asked as they stopped next to the
Captain who was already on his horse. The
three men looked intently at Kid.
"Well we have no choice but to ride in one at a time." Looking up at the Captain he said,
"The ledge is just a little wider than your horse. The one side is the gorge and it's
about a two hundred foot drop.
The other side is solid rock, straight up about twenty feet. The ledge loops around like...." "The
eye of a needle," the Captain interjected. "Exactly,"
Kid acknowledged. "No cover,
but really no place for them to get the drop on us either when we're
inside." "What
about from the top?" the Captain asked. "It's
too steep on the other side to get up there," Heyes said. "Anyway, no need. We're sitting ducks as soon as we get
to the other side. The Needle's
opening is only about five feet on the other side. If they know we're coming through,
they can be on the other side and pick us off as we come out. Once we're in, we have no choice but
to go through. No room to turn
around and too dangerous to try to back the horses up." The
Captain nodded. "Do
you think we should leave space between us as we exit?" Lom asked. "Been
thinkin’ about that," Kid said. "We need to leave space between
us as we go through. Just in case
one of the horses stumbles or somethin’. Then I say we all stop right before we
leave the eye and burst out all at once. We'll separate as soon as we are
clear, headin’ for the trees and cover. Figure, we might surprise them with
the initial burst of the four horses and it will hopefully allow us to get
cover before they start shootin’.
In any case, I'd much rather be a movin’ target." The
men nodded their heads in agreement. "Of course, if they don't know
we're here, they might not be there waitin’." "We
can hope," Heyes said as he mounted his horse. "I'll
go first, Captain you can follow, then Lom and Joshua," Kid stated. "Let's go." With
that the Captain, kicked his horse and took off for the opening into the
Needle. "Damn,"
Kid cursed and kicked his horse to follow with Heyes and Lom close
behind. "Captain," Kid
called out. Captain
Turner continued to ride, never looking over his shoulder until he got to the
entrance. Slowing down, he
entered the eye of the Needle and stopped. Kid followed, with Lom and then Heyes. "What the hell was
that?" Kid called out as he
caught up. "The
hostages were taken from the army, this is my job," Captain Turner
stated. "If anyone is going
to be a sitting duck and be picked off as they get out of here, it will be
me." Kid
sighed, "You could have said somethin’ instead of runnin’
off like a damn fool. If you kept
goin’ like that you would have been dead in another minute. This is real tricky but you are stuck
being in the lead. Take it slow
and let's go." He turned his
head to shout back at Lom and Heyes, "Keep at least five feet between
the horses. Watch for any sudden stops." Turning back to face the Captain he
continued, "Okay, Captain.
Take it slow and stop about five feet before the end." The
Captain started out and the rest followed as they wound their way around the
gorge in virtual silence concentrating on the trail. Lom's horse stepped on a rock and
stumbled slightly.
"Whoa," Lom said quietly pulling his horse to a stop. Looking over the edge he watched as
the rock fell and then crashed at the bottom of the gorge. His eyes widened and he took a
deep breath in and puffing his cheeks he blew it out. "You
okay Lom?" Heyes called out
quietly waiting behind him. Lom
nodded, "Yep, just a little scare." Looking forward he said to the Captain
and Kid who had stopped their horses with the sound, "We can start
moving again." The
Captain waved his hand and started slowly again. As
Captain Turner reached the end of the path, he put his hand up indicating he
was stopping. Kid, Lom and Heyes
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