The car’s visor had a little typed placard I had prepared the previous week. ‘All right, XO, pass this to Jenny,’ and I spieled off a set of ins...ructions in segments as I formulated them in my head, and she passed them on as were she the bridge phone talker on my ship at sea. Her modesty restored and covered up now, she was amazing and very steady. ‘TWO THIS IS ONE BREAK REMAIN IN THE CAR FOR YOUR OWN SAFETY… ‘CALL THE BEACH PATROL ON YOUR CELL PHONE… NUMBER IS ON THE VISOR… REQUEST ASSISTANCE. The setting is 1880s southwestern USA in a fairly lawless cattle town where sudden death can happen at any time. On a fairly quiet evening a lone rider enters the small high street dressed in a long leather overcoat to counter the cool breeze carrying large tumble weeds in front of the large sorrel horse. Despite the gray Stetson hat pulled low the figure sports long golden tresses with hair blowing in the breeze. The rider halts in front of the towns only saloon, gets out of the saddle in a. More

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