Ride Afore Help Comes

She secured his wrists and ankles to each stirrup, so he was lying on his stomach across the saddle. Not the most comfortable way to ride, but his comfort wan't her top priority. Anyone who'd rob, steal, or kill someone for their own gain, they didn't deserve consideration or comfort. He deserved whatever Judge Dowd decided for him.

Since the outlaw was secure on the back of his own horse, Cody was keepin and eye on the horizon. The other that got away could come back wit’ help.

“Let’s git this culprit ta Silverado, Mattie Hicks,” Cody suggested with a wink, “so’s ye can collect yer reward.”

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