Barkley was deep into his evening liquor at a saloon in a town called Miner’s Delight, when Randall Jennings burst through the batwing...

You couldn’t tell there was a man there, save for the bright white that flashed in the dimly lit corner every time he smiled. Ol’ Bob...

A cool sweat rolled down his forehead as he sat shaking in the shadowed corner, hiding from the feverish heat. He reached a long bony...