He knew what everyone knew. Sherriff Ford had taken a runner and was on his way to Portland, or god knows where. He knew everyone considered him a dea... man. The stonemason was probably chiseling his tombstone from cheap easily crumbled granite already. John angled his head to the side and looked Dusty in the eyes. “It’s true. He’s gone for a while.” John paused sipping his whisky, feeling it burn. “Don’t know if he’ll be back. I’m the Marshal now.” Dusty’s hands shifted nervously and his eyes. You dumped me for some dickhead who moved here from out of town. I didn't get that part wrong."Then I heard, "Mr. Daltry; if you and Ms. Porter could hold it down we can get on with class."I looked around and saw Mr. Patterson and everyone else in the class looking at us. After class was over Becca stuck to me like glue and followed me down the hall. And just before I went into Mrs. Osbourne's room Becca said:"Meet me in the cafeteria at lunch time. Please Rob? If after lunch you still don't. More

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