When I first met Rob Johnson, I didn’t like him. He had just made corporal and did the sergeant’s bidding, which included robbing me of my deer meat. Ain’t nothing wrong with a man trying to keep from starving. Rob said the Yanks could have heard my shot, but I knew there wasn’t nobody up […]
I drink too much and I do a little pot. Sometimes I ramble on about the jungle war I fought when I was young, about Viet Nam. Folks hereabouts think I’m crazy and stay away. That’s just fine with me. It’s one reason I live alone in a cabin on the mountain. I’ve seen things […]
I took one look at Dan and knew he was a Fields. I also sensed he had something to hide, but most of the Fields clan do. It’s strange how sharp your senses get when you’re close to death. My body was riddled with cancer and I had little time left. As it turned out, […]
