Something Had to Be Done !! |
Chapter ten
I thought
long and hard about what to do with Abby telling me to get on with it. She was
against all killing until this happened and now she was ready to go after them
herself.
I knew the
habits of the bullies and formulated a plan.
I went down
to the blacksmith shop and found an old U.S. army singletree. It was used
to hook the horses to their wagons. One
end was broke off and the back side had two sharp edges on it. There was still
one hook to fasten the traces to, so I had the smithy cut it off. The singletree was heavy but easy to wield.
I found out
that two of the men who had attacked Howie were in town. One was upstairs roughing up one of the saloon
gals while the other had a woman behind the saloon. He was in the process of
using the woman for his pleasure when I slipped up behind him and using the
singletree gave him a hard blow to his head
He collapsed
without saying anything. The woman was
paralyzed and I put my finger to my lips indicating for her to be silent. She
ran off away from the saloon and it was days later before she returned.
I wiped off
the weapon I had killed the man with, and headed up the back stairs of the
saloon. I walked down the hallway and heard the woman trying to scream but
could tell the man had his hand over her mouth.
Ever so
quietly I open the door and before he could turn around I swung the singletree
and it was over.
I whispered
for the woman to slip back into the saloon and act as if nothing had happened.
I showed her my weapon and said do not say anything or she would be next. As far as I know she took what she knew to her
grave years later.
When the two
brothers didn’t return home, the father and the other two brothers came to
town. The saloon owner had found the bodies and had slipped them out of the
saloon area and threw then into a sink hole for he didn’t want to be associated
with their deaths in any way.
The two
brothers checked around town looking for their siblings without any luck. The
old man went to the whore house and that was where I found him. I warned the
madam not to ever say anything about what was going to happen.
The old man
was abusing one of the girls when I found him. I rapped him upside the head
just stunning him enough to disable him. I then told him he was going to pay
for what he had done to Howie and Ada .
He tried to
cry out but a sharp blow to the throat silenced him. It only took one more blow
to finish him off.
I told the
madam to dispose of the body and she could have any money he had on him. She quickly got two of the patrons to get rid
of the old man and all of the ladies were glad to see the last of him. She gave
each of the men a bottle and by the time they sobered up they had forgotten the
whole incident.
One of the
last two brothers decided to check on the old man and I got him when he left
the whore house. I threw a rope around his legs and used my horse to drag him
to the sinkhole.
It was late
evening when the last brother headed out of town. I crawled up into the wagon
before he saw me. He tried to pull his gun but the singletree did its job once
again. I drove the wagon to the sink hole and deposited the last member of the
family.
Then I drove
the team out of town and got off the wagon. I sent the team on their way toward
home where the hired hand would stable and care for them.
The next day
I drew up some papers and signed in the place of the old man who beat Howie and
went out to the ranch where the dead family had lived.
I told the
hired help that Howie had bought the place and was the new owner.
I also paid
them off after telling them he might be interested in keeping them on if they
behaved themselves and didn’t steal anything. I transferred the ranch, cattle, horses and
the rest of the livestock to cousin Howie. I felt he had it coming so I used my lawyer
skills to bring it about.
Howie
decided to keep some of the hands on and fired a couple of the worthless one’s.
Howie pretty well recovered but Ada was a little slow
both mentally and physically from the beating she endured.
For the next month I
had one of my hands staying over at Howie’s new place over seeing things, but
after a month Howie was able to take over do for himself.
Howie
decided to farm the place and give up bootlegging. I was pleased with his
decision for there was going to be problems with the demon alcohol if he
didn’t.
To Be Continued
In the days where there was no law available, I suppose some did take justice into their own hands. I am glad cousin Howie came out alright. Thank you for sharing with us here at Tell me a Story.
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