CHAPTER FIVE
The next morning when Kid and
Louise enter Doc Barnes clinic, the first person they see is the tear stained
face of Jane.
Kid takes notice to the sulking
woman sitting in a chair looking as if she has just lost a dear loved one.
Kid instantly becomes frantic thinking that he has also lost a loved one.
Kid rushes for Buck’s room, but
is abruptly halted when Doc Barnes calmly steps out of Buck’s room. He
gently shuts the door, and before Kid can utter a word, Doc Barnes holds
his hands up to warn Kid not to talk too loudly.
“Please just tell me that Buck’s
alive,” Kid spoke his voice cracking with emotion.
“Buck has had a difficult night,
but he seems to be as well as can be expected right now,” Doc
Barnes spoke softly.
Upon hearing this news Jane stands
up from her chair and walks over to stand by Kid.
Louise stands back from Kid and
Jane, and observes the weak and frail condition that Jane has put herself
in after only one day of caring for Buck.
“I’m sorry that I can’t make
him well,” Jane spoke with tears streaming down her cheeks to Kid.
“Jane, I don’t blame you for
Buck not getting better. I know with a wound like Buck’s it takes rest
and a lot of time to heal,” Kid spoke reassuringly to Jane.
“What I really believe that needs
to be done now, is for Jane to get a breath of fresh air, and good meal
and a good nights sleep. You aren’t doing Buck any good by making yourself
so ill that you
can’t even stand on your own
two feet,” Doc Barnes stated with authority.
Louise walks up behind Jane.
She places a gentle hold on Jane’s forearm. “Jane, how about if you and
I take a little walk and get some breakfast over at the hotel while Kid
keeps Buck company?” Louise spoke with a reassuring smile.
Jane glances over at Kid. “You
swear you won’t leave Buck until I get back here?”
“I swear. I need to have a talk
with Buck. It could take awhile, so take your time.”
Kid walks past Doc Barnes and
enters Buck’s room. He quietly shuts the door once he has entered the room.
His eyes become fixed on the feverish, unconscious man lying in the bed
directly in front
of him. He has never seen Buck
looking so badly from a wound. He is extremely pale except for his cheeks
that are warm and blushed from his fever. The many bruises on his
face from the fall he had sustained are starting to turn a deep purplish
hue. The crooked smile that is now replaced with a frown has Kid thinking
that his friend isn’t coming back to him.
Kid walks slowly to the side
of the bed. He brushes his fingers across Buck’s forehead to check for
himself the extreme warmth that is coming from Buck’s body. Kid reaches
down to Buck’s side, and places Buck’s hand in his.
“I can’t fight Jesse alone. I
need your help,” Kid spoke quietly his voice cracking with emotion.
“You can’t die. I could never
run the ranch by myself. I mean you could probably run the ranch without
me. For one thing you wouldn’t have to stand between Jimmy and I anymore.
But, I can’t
fight Jesse alone, I can’t calm
myself down after a fight with Jimmy, and I especially wouldn’t be
able to keep Teaspoon from going
after Jesse by himself if you should leave us. And, I know how much that
would upset you, you being so over-protective of Teaspoon and all. You
need to wake up, Buck. I need you to wake up.”
Kid leans his head down gently
on Buck’s shoulder. “Dammit Buck, you need to wake up.”
After the intrusive visit from
Jesse, Teaspoon couldn’t find a moments peace to guide his body into
a deep sleep. Instead he found
himself pacing the living room of his home with Rachel. When that didn’t
tire the old marshal out, he decided to make the trip into Rock Creek to
go over the wanted posters and other monotonous duties that comes with
being a marshal.
What he found when he arrived
was a sleeping Jimmy who immediately woke up simply to ask Teaspoon if
he could have the day off. Figuring he would only go back home and ruin
the floor
boards with his pacing, Teaspoon
happily gave Jimmy the day off.
Teaspoon had been sitting at
his desk for hours staring blindly at one particular wanted poster. That
poster belonged to Jesse James!
Sometime early in the morning,
Teaspoon isn’t even sure at what time, Jack Morgan gallantly strolls into
the marshal’s office not trying to be quiet at all. Even the heavy steps
of Jack’s boots walking toward Teaspoon doesn’t nudge the marshal out of
his deep thinking of what he will do next to prevent Jesse James from hurting
anyone else that he cares about.
“How’s your deputy doing this
morning?” Jack asked boldly.
Teaspoon looks away from the
poster of Jesse to glance up at Jack. “What?”
“How is Buck this morning?”
“Don’t know. I haven’t been over
to see him yet,” Teaspoon spoke softly.
Jack takes the wanted poster
out of Teaspoon’s hands. He glances at the poster. “How long have
you been staring at this thing?”
“What difference does it make?”
Jack places the wanted poster
on the desk with Jesse’s face turned away from the marshal’s eyes.
“That ain’t gonna keep me from
thinking about what an evil person he has become,” Teaspoon
spoke as he reaches for his
cup of coffee.
“You need to give yourself and
the blame that you’re carrying a break. It ain’t good for a person to carry
as much guilt as you’re carrying right now.”
“It’s my fault that Buck is fighting
for his life. It’s a fight that Buck may not be able to win.”
“Then if Buck doesn’t win this
fight, that is when you go after Jesse, and not one moment sooner. Your
thoughts at this moment shouldn’t be about how you’re going to get revenge.
Your thoughts should be on how you’re gonna help Buck recover.”
“What makes you such an authority
on what I should and shouldn’t do?”
“I need for you to wait until
this old shoulder and arm of mine is healed. We’ll go after the James Gang
together, just you and I.”
“Like the old days, Jack?”
“I came to Rock Creek because
I had heard rumors that the James Gang was hiding out close to town. Coming
here also gave me the opportunity to make amends with you. But, it seems
to me that you really don’t want our friendship to mend. It seems to me
that you’re doing everything within your power to make sure our friendship
withers and dies. You care to explain that to me?”
While Teaspoon is debating over
Jack’s recent question, Jack takes a seat in the chair that sits in front
of Teaspoon’s desk. “I ain’t leaving until you can provide me with a logical
answer to my question.”
“Jack, I honestly get the feeling
that you came to Rock Creek more to visit with me then you came here to
hunt down Jesse and his gang. I believe your hiding something that you
ain’t too sure I’m gonna approve of, so you keep hanging around playing
guessing games with me. Which is something
I really don’t have time for.
Why don’t you just make yourself clear on the real reason why you’re in
Rock Creek?” Teaspoon spoke with a begging tone.
Jack is quiet for a moment thinking
about what the repercussions will be concerning his news about Teaspoon.
For a long time now he has wanted Teaspoon to know the truth about his
own past, perhaps now is just as good as anytime to tell Teaspoon the truth
once and for all. If for no other reason, it will at least ease his conscious.
“You are absolutely right. I have been keeping something from you that
I’ve been a little worried about sharing with you, especially now that
you have so much on your mind. You don’t need anything else that will cloud
your mind of what you must do to prevent Jesse from doing your family anymore
harm.”
“Out with it, Jack. Like I said
before, I don’t have time to play games. I’ve got a deputy who is still
unconscious, and I have an entire town that is in a panic because of the
James Gang being so close by. So if you have something to say, then just
say it.”
“There’s a child.”
Teaspoon’s face goes from an
angry scowl to the paleness of a shocked old man.
At that moment, Kid walks into
the marshal’s office. Kid realizes that he has intruded in on a rather
important conversation going on between Teaspoon and Jack Morgan.
Jack gets up from his chair rather
slowly, and walks up to Kid. “I was just leaving,” Jack spoke as
he turns around to view a very
speechless Teaspoon Hunter. “Will further this conversation later.” With
those words Jack is gone from Teaspoon’s office.
Kid walks up to Teaspoon. “Are
you alright?”
“Yeah, I’m just fine,” Teaspoon
spoke flatly as he once again picks up Jesse’s wanted poster and stares
blindly at it. “Have you seen Buck this morning?”
“Yeah. His fever has come down.
The doc seems sure that Buck will wake-up soon.”
“That’s good. We need to concentrate
on how we’re gonna keep Jesse from doing anything like this again.”
“I agree.”
CHAPTER SIX
It is early afternoon and a howling
November breeze has descended many different deep-colored leaves, from
the trees inclosing the ranch, blanketing around Jimmy’s feet as he dismounts
his horse in front of the Anderson homestead.
As he walks onto the porch to
knock on the majestic door, Hannah opens the door with a startled expression.
“What are you doing here?” Hannah
asked almost angry that Jimmy has showed up at her home. That privilege
will only be given to the man that Hannah falls in love with. For Hannah,
she’s pretty sure that falling in love hasn’t happened yet, even though
Mister Hickok wouldn’t be the worst possible choice in a husband she could
make.
Jimmy is a little taken back
by Hannah’s reaction to his being at her home. “I thought perhaps we could
go horseback riding so we could spend some time alone and talk about you
and I.”
“I thought I had made it perfectly
clear that I’m not interested in a you and I relationship,” Hannah stated
rudely.
“Hannah, it’s me Jimmy. You don’t
have to be so arrogant with me. I only came here hoping that
you would consent in allowing
me to court you,” Jimmy stated his blood starting to boil from anger.
“Isn’t that something you should
be asking my father?” Hannah asked calmly. Her instincts tell her that
Jimmy is serious. She had actually thought that he was teasing her when
he first arrived. Especially since, right from the start of their bedroom
rendezvous’, she has made it perfectly clear that she is only interested
in what Jimmy can do for her in the bedroom and nothing else.
“Would you rather I ask your
father? From my understanding around town, Oliver Anderson would like nothing
better than to be able to wed his daughters off.”
Hannah smiles wickedly at Jimmy.
She places her hands boldly on her hips. She isn’t about to lose any of
the control she has over Jimmy. It has been that way since birth. Hannah
Anderson always
has the control in her relationships
with men.
“If I would commit to courting
you, would you suddenly act as if you own me?”
“You mean I wouldn’t own you?”
Jimmy asked with sarcasm.
Hannah reaches her mouth boldly
up to Jimmy’s and kisses him with all the passion she can muster up without
actually tearing his clothes off of him in broad daylight.
Rachel quietly opens the door
to Buck’s room at the doc’s clinic and finds the young man still unconscious
and Jane sitting at his bedside looking as weary as ever. She walks over
to stand at the bottom of Buck’s bed.
At first, Rachel doesn’t think
that Jane had heard her walk into the room.
“He still hasn’t woke up,” Jane
stated sadly.
“Buck is strong, Jane. You have
to believe that he will be fine.”
“I’m sorry you made the trip
into town for nothing. I’m sure you would have liked to talk to him.”
“Jane, I actually came into town
to see you. I want you to come back to the ranch with me for a good meal
and a decent nights rest. You can’t go on much longer just sitting here
waiting for Buck to wake up.”
“Rachel, I can’t leave him. Besides,
I don’t want to spend time at a dinner table that will include Charlene’s
rather annoying personality.”
“I moved Charlene over to Kid
and Lou’s home. I’m fixing that downstairs bedroom up for Buck for when
he is allowed to come home. He won’t be able to take care of himself for
awhile, so Teaspoon and I have decided that he will stay with us.”
“Well at least Charlene won’t
be able to dig her claws into Buck if he’s staying with you and Teaspoon,”
Jane spoke somberly.
“Now, what about dinner?”
“I’ll pass. I’m really not very
hungry.”
Rachel shows her disappointment,
but Jane’s eyes are glued to the man she so desperately loves.
Jimmy and Hannah are at the hotel
restaurant having a celebration dinner over their newfound love.
Charlene and Cody are also having
dinner at the same restaurant celebrating more scheming and plotting.
“I’m tiring of all the scheming
and wrong doings that I’ve done to my family. When they find out
what all I’ve done, they will
never forgive me. I’ll consider myself damn lucky if Buck just doesn’t
kill me! And, if Buck doesn’t
kill me, I’m positive either Jimmy or Kid will,” Cody spoke sadly.
“I told you before that I am
not ready to hand Buck over to Jane,” Charlene whispers loudly to
Cody.
“Charlene, just who is over at
the doc’s clinic at this very moment waiting for Buck to wake up? It certainly
isn’t you. It’s Jane. You aren’t going to hand Buck over to Jane because
she already has him.”
“Do you always have to make everything
sound so bleak?”
“I’m just willing to except the
truth when it’s staring me right in the face. You don’t see things for
what they really are or perhaps you just don’t want to see things for the
way they are.”
“Maybe I just love Buck more
than you love or want Jane,” Charlene spoke boldly. “You want Jane to be
your wife, but yet you’re not willing to fight for her.”
“I would fight for Jane if I
knew it was gonna do me any good, but when I see the two of them together
all I see is love between them and no place for me.”
Hannah takes Jimmy’s hand in
her hand. “Don’t you think it’s about time we leave the restaurant, and
engage in dessert upstairs in our room?” Hannah spoke in a rather seductive
tone.
Jimmy gets a playful smile on
his face. “I think we can manage that.”
Teaspoon pulls up a chair to
sit next to Buck’s bed. When Jane decided against coming out to the ranch
for dinner, he and Rachel decided to bring dinner to Jane. She had just
finished, and Rachel wanted Jane to get a little fresh air before her and
Teaspoon went back to the ranch. Teaspoon was more then happy to stay behind
and watch over Buck.
“You know everyone is more than
a little worried about you. We all need for you to wake up.”
Teaspoon watches Buck carefully
to see if there is even just a slight sign from the Kiowa that he is going
to wake up soon. After a few seconds when there is no visible sign that
Buck is responding to Teaspoon’s voice, Teaspoon gets an uneasy feeling
that he is going to lose Buck.
“I guess you didn’t hear me.
You know Jane…she’s been here with you since we brought you home. She’s
getting awfully weary, Buck. She’s making herself ill watching over you.
You need to get well so you can keep Jane from getting sick. Of course….I
need for you to get well. I couldn’t stand
living on the ranch if you aren’t
gonna be there. Rachel, I don’t think she’d be too pleased with me if
I made her move away from the
ranch. Oh, after awhile she’d understand that I just couldn’t stay there
anymore. But Buck, it would be a whole lot easier if you could just open
those eyes of yours.”
Still Teaspoon gets no respond.
He breathes a heavy sigh hoping that he hasn’t inadvertently helped Jesse
bring the demise to one of his boys.
Charlene and Cody are just getting
ready to leave the restaurant when their waitress brings
Charlene a note.
Charlene opens the note with
Cody desperately trying to read through the paper, but with no luck.
“Dear Charlene, meet me in the
barn tonight at The Kid & Buck Horse Ranch, Jesse,” Charlene silently
read it to only her.
“Who’s the note from, Charlene?”
Charlene glances up at Cody.
She can’t possibly tell Cody that her orders of destruction for his
family are coming from Jesse.
Cody wouldn’t understand. He would call her a desperate woman.
“It’s just a note from Hannah.
I was suppose to wait for her after she finished her little romp with Jimmy
upstairs, but she’s decided to stay in town and spend the night with him.”
Jimmy crawls out of the bed that
he is sharing with Hannah. He stares down at her and places a gentle kiss
on her lips as she sleeps. He slips into his trousers and walks over to
the window. He gazes over towards the clinic. He wonders how Buck is doing
today. He hadn’t had time to check on him because he had been in too much
of a hurry to wine and dine Hannah. He’ll make sure that tomorrow he spends
some time with his friend.
Jimmy turns away from the window
to walk back to the bed where Hannah is still sleeping
peacefully. From out of the
corner of his eye he sees her purse lying on the floor with a piece of
fabric sticking out from it.
Jimmy bends down and picks up the purse, and from it a pair of black leather
gloves fall onto the floor! He picks them up from the floor his hands starting
to tremble with the knowledge of what these gloves could mean.
Jimmy almost hates to inspect
the gloves closely. He remembers back to the day at the jailhouse when
they all realized that the blood stained black leather glove that Cody
had found belonged to a woman. Now, he finds an exact pair of black leather
gloves in Hannah’s purse!
“What are you doing out of bed?”
Hannah spoke drowsily.
Jimmy quickly places the gloves
in her purse and sets the purse on a chair close to the window.
“Your purse was on the floor.
I was just picking it up and placing it on the chair.”
“I must have thrown it when you
were attempting to unbind me from my clothing during our frenzied attack
on one another.”
Jimmy slips out of his trousers
and crawls back into bed next to Hannah, gathering her into his arms. “Would
you like some more dessert?” Jimmy asked as he slowly begins to kiss her.
“That sounds delicious.”
Charlene and Cody pull up in
front of Kid and Lou’s home. Cody walks to Charlene’s side of the buckboard
and helps her down. Just as Charlene plants her feet on the ground, Kid
is walking out of his house.
“Charlene, I need to speak with
Cody in private. Could you excuse us, please?” Kid asked his tone demanding.
Charlene walks onto the porch.
“Of course.” She turns and takes one last look at Cody trying to reassure
him that she has everything under control. “I’ll see you tomorrow,” Charlene
spoke as she walks into the house wondering what it is that Kid couldn’t
say to Cody in front of her.
“I don’t need a lecture at this
late hour, Kid,” Cody spoke tiredly.
“What makes you think you’re
going to get a lecture? You feeling guilty about something you’re doing
that you ain’t suppose to be doing Cody?”
“No! I just mean that lately
I’ve been pretty much getting berated by everyone. I’m not in the mood
for it tonight.”
“Charlene is a deceitful woman,
Cody. She can’t be trusted and you’re spending a lot of time with
her lately. I can’t help surmising
that you are manipulating our lives right along with Miss Anderson.”
“You’re accusing me of being
no better than Jesse. I wouldn’t hurt any of my family intentionally.”
Kid gazes at Cody with suspicion.
He is sure Cody isn’t being truthful. Cody, I will never forgive you for
all the pain you are causing Buck and Jane,” Kid spoke boldly as he turns
and walks into the house not giving Cody a chance to defend himself or
lie further to him.
“He seems to be getting some
color coming back to his cheeks,” Jane spoke auspiciously to Teaspoon and
Rachel.
The three of them are gathered
around Buck’s bed trying to will the young man to wake up from his deep
sleep.
“Are you sure you won’t come
back to the ranch with us tonight? You could use a good night of rest without
having to worry about Buck,” Rachel spoke softly to Jane.
“Rachel, even if I go out to
the ranch, I’ll only pace all night wondering if Buck is all right,” Jane
spoke quietly.
“We understand,” Teaspoon spoke
his arm around Jane for comfort for her as much as for him.
“Teaspoon, we should get going
so Jane can at least try to get some rest,” Rachel spoke as she makes her
way over to hug Jane. “Are you sure you’ll be all right? I could stay with
you if you’d like.”
“I’ll be fine.”
Teaspoon gives Jane a hug, and
gently touches Buck’s hand. “Please son, wake up,” Teaspoon spoke pleadingly
as he gently squeezes Buck’s hand.
Rachel takes her husband’s hand
and the two of them turn to leave the room. Jane watches them as they leave.
It would have been actually nice to have some company through the entire
night, but she can’t allow Teaspoon and Rachel to be engulfed with grief
too. It is difficult enough for Teaspoon to see Buck lying unconscious
for this long. Jane knows Teaspoon is fearful that Buck may slip away from
them while he sleeps.
“I’ll see both of you tomorrow,”
Jane spoke as she hears a soft moan come from the sleeping man next to
her!
Rachel and Teaspoon rush back
to Buck’s bedside as he fights to open his eyes!
CHAPTER SEVEN
Buck tries to figure out where
he is as he adjusts his eyes to the light. He tries without success to
sit up in the bed. But, the pain in his chest and Jane’s gentle hand pushing
him lightly back down keep Buck from moving around too much.
Teaspoon races back to Buck’s
bedside. “Rachel, get Doc Barnes!”
Rachel has already left Buck’s
room to retrieve the doctor.
Teaspoon tries to help Jane hold
Buck down as he continues to want to get out of bed. “You have to lay still,
Buck.”
“What happened?” Buck mumbled
quietly.
“You were shot. You remember
Kid, Jimmy, Jack you and I were all tracking Jesse and his gang.
We got caught in a crossfire,”
Teaspoon stated, hoping the Kiowa remembers.
Buck shakes his head that he
remembers. “Yes. I remember.”
The news that Buck can remember
the events that put him in this bed brings a smile to Teaspoon’s face.
At least Buck’s memory was not altered from the bad fall that he took when
he was shot.
“It was Jesse who shot me, wasn’t
it?” Buck asked softly as he tries to stop a cough.
Doc Barnes bursts into Buck’s
room with Rachel tagging along behind him. He makes his way over
to Buck’s bed. “I need to examine
my patient. You can wait out in the waiting room,” Doc Barnes stated with
authority.
“Can’t I please stay with Buck,”
Jane asked pleadingly.
Doc Barnes turns to face Jane,
Teaspoon and Rachel. “The three of you will wait outside,” he
spoke demandingly.
Doc Barnes is so insistent with
his words that Jane, Teaspoon and Rachel all make their way,
walking backwards not wanting
to take their eyes off Buck, slowly to the door that leads out of Buck’s
room.
Doc Barnes gently presses on
Buck’s ribcage to check for possible bruising or breaking of any ribs.
A loud groan from excruciating pain escapes Buck’s lips, and has Rachel,
Jane and Teaspoon stopping just as they reach the door. With their eyes
wide open with fear, and their feet unable to move their bodies, they never
make it out to the waiting room.
“I’m sorry. I’m trying not to
hurt you, but I really need to see if anything is broken,” Doc Barnes spoke
quietly.
“I’m alright,” Buck spoke in
a whisper.
The doctor continues his examination
of his patient while Teaspoon, Jane and Rachel look on nervously. Everytime
Buck makes the slightest moan from the pain he is feeling, all three of
them
are nearly jumping out of their
shoes.
Doc Barnes covers Buck back up
with the coverlet, and quietly turns around to leave the room. He
is stunned to see that Rachel,
Teaspoon and Jane have not left the room as they were explicitly ordered
to do.
“I thought I made myself perfectly
clear. You were to wait in the outer office,” Doc Barnes spoke in
a scolding manner at the three
concerned family members of Buck Cross.
Doc Barnes practically pushes
the three of them out of Buck’s room, with him following close behind them.
He shuts the door to Buck’s room quietly and turns to face Buck’s family.
“Does Buck’s waking up mean that
he will survive his wounds?” Jane asked almost pleading for the doctor
to tell her yes with absolutely no complications attached to his answer.
“It is a good sign that Buck
has woken from unconsciousness. But, Buck still has quite a bit of healing
to do.”
“Meaning that we can’t take him
home yet?” Teaspoon asked somberly.
“I can’t force him to stay here,
but it would be best for him to stay for a few more days. Buck needs to
regain the strength he has lost from the profuse amount of blood that he
lost. The trip back to the ranch alone will put added stress onto his wounds.”
Rachel turns to look at both
Jane and Teaspoon. “Doc Barnes is right. The both of you know that if we
took Buck home, he wouldn’t get the rest that he needs to make a full recovery.”
“Buck would be up out of bed
in no time figuring that he was letting Kid down with the work that needs
to be done on the ranch,” Teaspoon spoke assuredly. He has known Buck for
a good many years, and he knows that Buck doesn’t like being bedridden
anymore than he does.
“In a few days, if he makes progress
on healing, I will allow him to go home. Now, I think we’ve had enough
excitement for one evening. I think it’s time you all go home. Of course,
Jane you may stay with Buck if you’d like,” Doc Barnes spoke with gentle
authority.
Rachel and Teaspoon both bid
Jane a goodnight and silently leave the doc’s clinic both praying unspoken
words that help Buck make it through another night.
Teaspoon puts one arm around
Rachel’s waist and with the other hand he opens the door. “We have to have
faith that Buck’s waking up is a good sign. A sign that he’s gonna be fine,”
Teaspoon spoke softly as they both vanish out the door.
Jane glances back at the door
to Buck’s room. She smiles warmly. She knows that his waking is a good
sign. There is no doubt in her mind about Buck’s recovery now. They will
have that long and happy life together.
Charlene hadn’t wasted anytime
shedding herself from Cody’s presence. It isn’t that she dislikes
him, but Cody has far too many
guilt feeling about what they are doing. She needs a man that is strong
and has the backbone to see this job through. Cody may be an army man,
and he’s seen
plenty of death, but he doesn’t
have the stomach to capture the heart of the woman he loves, even if at
first it would mean hurting her. Eventually Jane would forgive him.
Charlene stands impatiently in
the midst of the barn at the ranch waiting for the man that has the backbone
she needs in order to make Buck Cross hers once and for all. The night
sounds keep her twirling about in every direction wondering just what waits
for her just beyond the barn doors.
As she made her way over to the
barn she had to be careful not to awaken anyone from the three households
that reside at the ranch, and that included Cody who resides inside the
smallish bunkhouse. She had actually tip toed out of Kid and Lou’s home,
and walked the distance from their home to the barn without a lantern to
guide her. She hadn’t wanted the light to arouse anyone’s suspicions as
to where she was going, and whom she is meeting.
The howling wind of November
had almost swept her off her feet more than once. She had kept her nightgown
on and simply thrown a robe over her revealing gown. In case there are
any eyes
watching her, she wants to make
this whole scene look as if she couldn’t sleep, and just needed a
little fresh air to make her
drowsy.
She quickly turns to face the
barn doors when she hears them slowly creak open. A pleasing smile spreads
across her face.
“You should smile more often.
It brightens up your entire face. You are a beautiful creature when
you smile,” Jesse spoke as he
makes his way towards Charlene, and lightly caresses her cheek with the
back of his hand.
“Thank-you. But, at this moment
I am quite angry with you. You hadn’t informed me that your plans included
shooting Buck!” Charlene spoke louder than she had intended.
“It wasn’t part of the plan to
shoot Buck,” Jesse spoke as sincere as he possibly could not wanting
to arouse the suspicious nature
in the woman that he has shrewdly managed to convince to plotting against
this family with him. And, poor dumb Cody, he doesn’t even realize that
he is actually taking his orders from Jesse.
“I won’t go along with anymore
of your schemes if the man that I want ends up dead.”
“Is he recovering?”
“Earlier this evening Rachel
and Teaspoon came back to the ranch after being with Buck. He woke up while
they were with him. The doctor says that he believes that Buck will survive.”
Jesse must not let his disappointment
over Charlene’s news appear on his face. He’ll just have to make sure that
the next time he aims a little more to the right. “Then why are you berating
me
about shooting him?”
“I just don’t want it to happen
again. I want to make myself perfectly clear. I am helping you out because
you promised me a plan that would make Buck mine. But, I only want him
alive. He is no good to me dead!”
“I have come up with another
plan that will make Buck yours forever.”
Charlene’s eyes become as wide
as saucers. She is as excited as a child about to open a Christmas gift.
She is actually hoping that Jesse’s plan is something quite like a Christmas
gift.
Kid couldn’t sleep as the bright
moonlight radiates brilliantly into his and Louise’s bedroom window. The
rustling of dried autumn leaves shivering on the branches of the many trees
around the ranch should rock him gently into a peaceful sleep. Instead,
tonight there are at least a dozen thoughts running rampant in his mind.
Most of these thoughts that are keeping him from closing his eyes and drifting
off into a vulnerable sleep are thoughts of Buck and Jesse’s plans for
his family.
He can’t stop thinking about
Buck finally waking up, and that he wasn’t there. He should have gone right
into town after he had heard the wonderful news. Louise had made him see
reason. She knew that Buck would already be asleep for the night, and that
it would be a bad idea to awaken him just because he wanted to make sure
that Buck is really out of danger. If there isn’t anything else that Kid
is sure of, there is one thing he is sure of, and that is that his best
friend, and business partner will be back on the ranch working along side
him. He actually can’t wait until sunrise so he can ride into Rock Creek
to check on Buck.
“I should just ride into town
right now. Jane would be there making sure that Buck sleeps,” Kid whispered
quietly.
“Hmm?” Louise spoke still asleep.
Kid reaches over and kisses her
forehead. “Everything’s all right. Go back to sleep.”
Kid waits until he is sure that
Louise has drifted back into a deep sleep.
He throws back his blanket and
crawls quietly out of bed not wanting to wake his lovely wife up
again. He knows from past experiences
that if Louise is awoken too many times during one night,
she is rather moody the next
day.
Kid makes his way over to their
bedroom window that overlooks the ranch. His face suddenly becomes tense
with fear etched on it. “Who could have forgotten to blow out the lantern
in the
barn?” Kid mumbled a little
louder than he had intended. He turns around to grab a pair of pants while
hesitating to move when he notices that Louise is tossing and turning in
their bed. He waits again quietly until she finds a comfortable sleep position.
He leaves the bedroom in a hurried
fashion as he stumbles down the hallway trying to put on his pants.
“That is a brilliant plan, Jesse!”
Charlene remarked with excitement etched on her smug face. Her smile quickly
vanishes when she starts to realize the danger this new plan of Jesse’s
could bring to Buck. “How do I know that Buck will be kept safe?”
“You don’t. But, once Buck has
had time to get over losing Jane, you should be able to get him right where
you want him.”
“What is going on in here?” Kid
spoke boldly as he draws his gun on Jesse and Charlene.
Jesse thinks very quickly, and
grabs Charlene by the throat. He draws his own gun and rests it
gently against Charlene’s now
pale face. “Drop it Kid, or you will force me to shoot her.”
“I should have shot you the second
I walked through this door after all the pain you’ve caused
Buck.”
“He’s going to live,” Jesse spoke
with sarcasm.
“How do you know?” Kid asked
wondering if Charlene had told Jesse that Buck has woke up.
“I have my ways of knowing everything
there is to know about the goings on of Rock Creek,” Jesse stated boldly.
“Why are you here?” Kid asked
his temper showing through in his voice.
“I need a fresh horse.” Jesse
pushes the gun into Charlene’s face to cause her cheek to indent. “I found
this lovely creature walking around outside. I just needed a little insurance
to get out of here just in case you or Jimmy decided to stop me.”
“Kid please, just let him go.
He’s a mad man!” Charlene spoke her voice laced with fear.
Kid hesitates for a long moment
wondering if the two of them are in cahoots together. Jesse knows too much
about their lives. He must have someone working for him on the inside of
this ranch. As
for Charlene, she has been the
sole detrimental force that has been trying to keep Jane and Buck apart.
Even though Charlene has been trying her absolute best to conceal her evil
ways, Kid has seen through them time and time again. He just had figured
that Buck could handle Charlene and her deceitful ways. That will change
once Buck is back home again.
“Get out of here Jesse,” Kid
spoke trying to hold onto his temper.
Jesse makes his way cautiously
over to the barn door with Charlene grasped in his arms. “I’ll just take
this pretty little thing with me until I get on my horse.”
Kid doesn’t disagree. He would
like it very much if Jesse would ride off with the troublemaker and never
bring her back. Kid figures they couldn’t be so lucky to get rid of Charlene
from their lives so easily.
Jesse and Charlene vanish from
Kid’s sight and out of the barn. Kid stands perfectly still with his arms
folded in front of his chest waiting patiently for Charlene to make her
way back into the barn.
It takes only a brief moment
for Kid to hear Jesse gallop off into the darkness of the night on yet
another one of their horses.
Charlene strolls back into the
barn. She keeps her mind guilt free so that Kid can’t see her guilt plastered
all over her face.
“Are you working with Jesse James?”
Kid asked without a moment’s hesitation.
“I couldn’t sleep, Kid.”
“That doesn’t answer my question.”
“I love Buck. I wouldn’t do anything
to hurt him.”
“Why can’t you just answer my
question, Charlene?”
“No! I am not working with Jesse
James!” Charlene spoke loudly. She doesn’t wait for Kid’s response. She
huffs out of the barn leaving Kid still wondering just how honest this
woman is really being with him.
The evening had turned out
all right after all. The man attached to her arms happens to be the sole
most important person in her life. He accepts her totally for the way she
is. Not the all frill young woman that most young ladies at her age are.
Instead, of chasing boys around town, she’d much rather put on a pair of
pants and work along side him in the jewelry store.
He clasps her hands into his.
“I hope you aren’t too disappointed about none of the boys from
school asking you to dance.”
She leans her head onto his
strong shoulder. “There will be plenty more dances for me to attend. Besides
Papa, there really aren’t very many boys at school that would have asked
me to dance.”
“That’s nonsense. You were
the prettiest young lady at the dance tonight.”
She laughs that joyous laugh
that makes his heart warm. “You’re just saying that because I am
your daughter.”
“Jane, you must not go through
life thinking that you are less than someone else. You are a
beautiful young woman and
very smart too. I won’t always be here to guide you. Don’t let this
world knock you down just
because you are a woman. Your understanding of this will allow me to go
someday without any regrets that I may not have taught you the things you’ll
need to know to
survive in this world. I
would like to believe that you wouldn’t let anything or anyone stand in
your way when getting what you truly want from life.”
“I don’t think we have to
worry about you’re not being around to guide and protect me. Papa, you
are built like an ox. You’ll
probably live longer then me.”
“Daughter, you aren’t listening
to what I am trying to teach you,” Papa spoke with authority.
“Papa, I always listen to
what you say, but I don’t want to discuss your sudden demise.”
“That is one thing in life
Jane that you never take for granted. Life is fragile. You must live life
to the fullest each day because you never know when life will be taken
from you.”
“All of this because I wanted
to attend this dance by myself.”
“Oh, so now I’m a lecturing
old fool.”
“I didn’t say that Papa.”
He stops their progress to
the jewelry store. He turns and faces his lovely tomboyish daughter. He
places his hands on her shoulders. “It isn’t that I don’t want you to get
involved with a young man. When I am gone, I hope that there will be a
young man in your life that would protect you with his own life if need
be. But, I am an old fashioned fool and I just want my daughter to have
the best of everything. I have yet to see a young man in this town that
I would approve of for you. Of course, they are all still very young themselves.
The point I’m trying to make to you Jane is that you have plenty of time
for a man. I would prefer you think about being self-sufficient. An education
back
east would be my choice for
you after your elementary schooling is finished here in Church Falls.”
“Papa, I’m not sure that further
schooling is really for me. But, to keep peace with you and ease
your mind, I will give a
further education some thought.”
He smiles warmly at his young
daughter as the two stroll through the moon lit night streets of Church
Falls.
“Papa! Papa! Papa!” Jane screamed
in her sleep startling her body to wake up when she hears Buck struggling
to breath next to her.
Jane hurriedly throws the blankets
from her trembling body as she makes her way to Buck’s bed.
He is coughing so badly that
he can’t catch his breath.
Jane grabs the glass of water
by Buck’s bedside and brings it up to his lips.
“Take a drink of this,” Jane
spoke softly.
As Buck drinks the refreshing
liquid, his coughing settles down. Jane can’t shake the dream she
had. Why does her Papa have
to invade her sleep every night? Is he trying to tell her something?
She simply refuses to believe
that she will lose Buck the same way she lost her Papa. If she has to kill
Jesse James herself to keep Buck safe then she will!
CHAPTER EIGHT
Teaspoon is sitting at his desk
trying to work around Jimmy’s propped up feet that are resting on
the one corner of his desk.
Teaspoon latches onto a piece of paper that is being held down onto the
desk by Jimmy’s big boots. Teaspoon tries yanking the paper out from under
the boots and in the process tears the paper in half. He looks up disgusted
with Jimmy who is paying no mind to what Teaspoon is doing. Jimmy is casually
reading through paperwork concerning Cody’s murder investigations.
Jimmy senses Teaspoon’s watchful
eyes on him. He glances up at Teaspoon to see the impatience written on
the marshal’s face. Teaspoon silently holds up the half of the paper that
he did manage to get from under Jimmy’s boots.
“Oh. Sorry.”
“Could you please remove your
dirty boots from my desk?” Teaspoon asked behind a mask of calmness.
“Sure,” Jimmy spoke softly as
he sits up straight while placing his feet flatly on the floor.
“Jimmy, you’ve been studying
those damn papers for the better half of the morning. I don’t think you’re
gonna find whatever it is you’re searching for.”
“Teaspoon, I ain’t even sure
what it is I’m searching for.”
“Why all the interest all of
a sudden in Cody’s investigation?”
Jimmy can’t tell Teaspoon his
suspicions about Hannah just yet. He doesn’t even know what the
truth is himself concerning
Hannah and the murders. He keeps telling himself that it doesn’t make Hannah
a cold-blooded killer just because she happens to own a pair of black leather
gloves. “I just want to make damn sure that Cody can’t try to reclaim the
absurd idea that Buck is the killer he’s looking for. Cody is still in
love with Jane. I don’t trust him not to use this investigation to his
advantage again.”
“You really think that’s what
Cody did when he had Buck arrested?” Teaspoon asked somberly. Teaspoon
doesn’t want to believe that Cody would deliberately hurt Buck that way,
but then again Cody has always been a little bit on the obsessive side.
He was always that way when they were all riding for The Pony Express.
If Cody saw an expensive new saddle that he wanted, you can bet that somehow
Cody would come up with the money to get it. Teaspoon doesn’t even want
to know how many times Cody may have ordered a beer when out on a run instead
of sarsaparilla. The women in Cody’s life were another matter. Again, the
marshal doesn’t even want to know how many women Cody may have paid to
spend an evening with him. Something he is sure none of his other riders
had done. As far as Buck and Cody, well the two of them were like night
and day back then. That hasn’t changed.
“I do. Where is Cody’s witness
that saw Buck commit murder? I’ll tell you where Cody’s witness is. There
never was a witness, because Buck never committed murder! I’m sure Cody
made the whole story up just so he could keep Buck locked up for a few
days far away from Jane.”
“It sure sounds like something
Cody would do, but I hope you’re wrong. I would have a difficult time ever
forgiving Cody if he deliberately jeopardized Buck’s life like that.”
Both men glance over at the office
door when Kid strolls in with a look of worriment etched on his face.
“You look as if you’ve been thinking
too hard, Kid,” Jimmy spoke flatly with an annoying grin attached to his
face.
Kid walks over to the two men.
“I caught Jesse in our barn last evening, and Charlene was in there with
him.”
Teaspoon abruptly stands up from
his chair. “What?”
“Jesse claimed he was there to
steal one of our horses…”
“That’s a surprise,” Jimmy stated
with sarcasm.
“He claims that Charlene stumbled
upon his attempt in doing so,” Kid spoke frustrated with all the lies and
betrayal going on around all of them.
“Now that’s a believable story
if ever I heard one,” Jimmy stated with much more sarcasm.
“You’re the one that brought
Charlene out to the ranch! I don’t trust her and I think it’s time we
sent her back home! Let her
father deal with protecting her from Simon Davenport,” Kid stated boldly.
“I would have never saddled Buck
with Charlene if I would have known what a deceitful woman she can be.
I’m just having a difficult time dealing with her getting nearly beat to
death again. You didn’t see her after that first time Kid. Charlene was
a mess.”
“She’s wrecking havoc in our
lives. As much as I hate to say it, I’m not too sure a trust Cody any further
than I can see him. When the two of them are conversing with one another
they are always whispering, they’re constantly having dinner together,
and they even act guilty to me. I’m telling the both of you that those
two are up to no good. Hell it wouldn’t surprise me if Cody were working
with Jesse, ” Kid spoke somberly.
“Kid I don’t want you worrying
about Cody. I’m keeping my eye on everything he does. You don’t think I
accepted his apologize just to be buddies again? I don’t want to fight
with Cody, but I sure as hell don’t trust him either,” Jimmy stated flatly.
“I’m going over to Doc Barnes
and visit with Buck,” Kid stated with worriment and frustration.
Kid leaves the office and strolls
slowly down the street towards Doc Barnes Clinic. Jimmy remains speechless
until Kid is out of his sight. He turns to face Teaspoon who is now looking
every bit as worried as Kid.
“Kid really seems upset about
finding Jesse and Charlene together,” Jimmy stated flatly.
“He’s probably worried because
Charlene is residing in his home with his wife and children.”
“I can go back to Buck’s every
night if you want to move Charlene out of Kid’s. I don’t have to
spend my nights with Hannah
when there’s so much going on at the ranch.”
“No. I don’t think I want that
woman back at Buck’s. When he’s ready to go back over to his home,
I don’t think he’d have much
patience for her.”
“Teaspoon, Buck has more patience
with women than any man I know.”
“Yeah, I know. But, I think even
Buck is starting to get a bit annoyed with Charlene. Besides, Jane and
Buck deserve to have some time alone once he’s healed completely. I don’t
want Charlene intruding on them any longer.”
Jimmy laughs and shakes his head
thinking about Buck and Jane and the way everyone is trying to give them
time alone, but still nothing intimately has taken place between the two
of them.
Kid walks into Buck’s room with
his hands shoved into his front trouser pockets. As soon as he sees Buck
though, a smile immediately replaces the frown he came in with.
Buck is sitting up in bed and
Jane is sitting on the edge of the bed engaged in a passionate kiss with
Buck.
Kid clears his throat. The two
lovers either don’t hear him or they are simply ignoring him. Kid
clears his throat again a little
louder than the first time.
Jane pulls herself away from
Buck. The two of them gaze at Kid.
“I’m sorry. I really don’t mean
to intrude,” Kid spoke sincerely.
“That’s all right Kid, we’re
getting used to people intruding on us,” Jane spoke with a warm smile.
Buck tries to get more comfortable
on his bed, but instead he ends up causing himself extreme pain when he
tries to move backwards on the bed to sit up better. He grimaces with pain
causing Jane to jump off his bed in a hurried fashion. She is at her wits
end trying to help him.
“Buck, are you alright?” Jane
spoke hysterically.
Kid hurries to Jane and Buck’s
aid. “Jane let me handle this for you.”
Jane moves over to make room
for Kid next to Buck. Kid takes one of Buck’s pillows and fluffs it
up and then gently places it
behind Buck. He manages to help Buck move back to lean on the pillow.
Kid turns to Jane. “Why don’t
you get some fresh air? Go for a little walk. It can’t be good for you
to be cooped up in this room
all the time. I’ll stay here with Buck.”
Jane gazes for a reaction from
Buck. “Buck?” Jane asked apprehensively.
“Go. You need to get out of here
once in awhile. I’ll be fine with Kid,” Buck spoke reassuring Jane that
he doesn’t mind that she leaves him for a while.
Jane reaches over Kid and gives
Buck a quick kiss. She puts her shawl around her shoulders and makes her
way out of Buck’s room.
Buck waits until Jane leaves
before saying one word to Kid. “What’s on your mind, Kid?”
Kid turns to his friend and sits
down in a chair that usually is occupied by Jane right next to Buck’s bed.
“What makes you think I have something on my mind?”
Buck arches his eyebrow at Kid.
Kid has seen this look many times before. It is impossible to hide anything
from Buck. “How do you do that?”
“Do what?” Buck asked dumfounded.
“You always know when something
is amiss.”
“It’s written all over your face,
Kid. Now, you mind telling me what it is that’s bothering you.”
Buck, you need your rest. I shouldn’t
be troubling you with problems right now.”
“Kid, if you don’t tell me, I’m
going to just lie here and worry.”
Kid hesitates a moment. He wonders
if telling Buck about Jesse revisiting the ranch and Charlene being out
in the barn with Jesse is a good idea. He knows Buck will fret over the
news. But Buck will also fret if he doesn’t tell him. And, there’s really
no sense in trying to make up some unbelievable lie, because Buck can read
right through a lie.
“I don’t want you worrying about
this, I can handle it myself.”
“Kid, just tell me what it is
that’s troubling you.”
Kid hesitates a moment longer.
“All right, but I don’t want you worrying about problems. The problems
can wait until you’re well enough to worry about them. “Last night I was
having trouble sleeping. I got up and noticed a lantern burning in the
barn so I went outside to check it out.”
“Let me guess, you found Jesse
out there stealing more of our horses.”
Kid is a little stunned
that Buck knew exactly what he was going to say. “Good guess. He did bring
one of our horses back though.”
“How thoughtful of him,” Buck
stated with a hint of sarcasm.
“I let him go.”
“Why?”
“I had to. He was holding Charlene
hostage.”
“Why was Charlene out in the
barn that late at night?”
After Jesse left, I asked Charlene
that very same question. She claims she couldn’t sleep so she got up out
of bed to go for a walk.”
“Do you believe her?”
“I don’t believe anything that
woman says. I don’t know how she got mixed up with Jesse, but I’m almost
sure she’s working with him.”
“Keep an eye on her Kid. I don’t
trust her either.”
Doc Barnes walks into Buck’s
room.
“I think Buck needs to get some
rest, Kid. You can come back later.”
Kid gets up from his chair “I’ll
see you later Buck. Take good care of him for me Doc.”
“Oh, I will. I know how much
you all want him back on his feet and completely well again.”
The two of them both look back
at Buck, who is sound asleep.
The streets of Rock Creek by
mid-morning are just starting to bustle with townsfolk. Some are just strolling
from building to building going about their everyday business in town before
heading back
to their homes. Some are gathering
up some supplies at Thompkins Store. Some people, like Jack Morgan, are
just simply sticking their nose into the business of what goes on at the
jailhouse.
As Jack enters Teaspoon’s office
he startles the old marshal almost right out of his chair. Teaspoon had
pulled Jesse’s wanted poster off the bulletin board and has been staring
at the man intensely.
“I see a man that’s blaming himself
for an outlaws wrongdoings,” Jack remarked somberly.
Teaspoon glances up at Jack and
then gets up from his chair and hangs Jesse’s poster back up on
the bulletin board.
“Jesse wasn’t a bad kid when
he came into my life six years ago. I suppose that would be rather difficult
for you to believe.”
“He’s near. He hasn’t finished
his revenge on your family,” Jack stated somberly.
“I don’t doubt that, Jack.”
“You don’t sound too worried.”
“At the moment I’m more concerned
about getting Buck home and completely well again. Once I get that accomplished,
then I’ll deal with Jesse.”
“Yes, your deputy,” Jack stated
boldly.
“You got something you wanna
say Jack?”
“I’ve heard a rumor in town that
it’s a possibility that your deputy just may have committed cold-blooded
murder a few years back, and that you had no witness to charge him with
the murder.
Or is it possible that you were
just hiding the truth…”
“Leave it be Jack!” Teaspoon
spoke rather harshly at his friend from his past, as he’s almost in Jack’s
face, his rage for Jack’s meddling in his life reaching the breaking point.
Jack smiles at Teaspoon knowing
perfectly well that he’s pushing Teaspoon just a bit too far. He
has no intentions of stirring
up Buck’s past, he just wanted to see just how close the marshal and his
deputy really are. “I’ll leave it be only cause you asked me to so nicely.”
Teaspoon wearily sinks down into
his chair.
Jack watches the old man with
intensity. It certainly didn’t go unnoticed by Jack at how quickly Teaspoon
became fretful over his remarks concerning Buck’s not so innocent past.
“Don’t worry Teaspoon, I have no intentions of investigating what happened
with Buck. He’s a good man, even with his Kiowa blood. I’m sure that if
Buck did commit murder it had to have been because that person had caused
Buck a great deal of pain.”
“Can we change the subject? You’ve
brought Buck’s name up in conversation before and it worries me. I’m hoping
that the reason you showed up in Rock Creek isn’t to hurt the people in
my life that
I care about. I have Jesse already
doing that. Why don’t you tell me more about my past and leave my present
family out of our conversations?”
“I’ve told you everything I know.”
“Yeah, you left me in shock the
other day after you abruptly announced to me that there’s a child involved.
How is it that you happen to know this?” Teaspoon asked sounding as if
he doesn’t believe a word Jack says.
“I told you before that those
savages held me hostage.”
“Please refrain from calling
Indians savages in my presence. I don’t particularly like that word
much. There has to be more to
this story then you’re telling me, Jack.”
“As I told you they held me hostage.
I was there for about six months. I was getting so discouraged about my
imprisonment that I could be wrong about the exact amount of time I was
made to spend with them.”
“Go on.”
“The Indian men of the village
were away from the village on a hunting trip. White men, who looked to
be just ordinary trappers like you and I, raided the village. During the
attack, I managed to
escape. She was with child,
Teaspoon.”
“She probably didn’t survive
the raid,” Teaspoon spoke quietly.
“She was pretty determined Teaspoon
to keep her unborn child safe. I can’t say for sure, but I’d be willing
to bet my life that she and her unborn child survived that raid.”
“You know Jack, this is a fine
time to bring me this sort of news.”
“I’ve been debating nearly half
my life Teaspoon on whether or not I should tell you about the child. Even
after I arrived here in Rock Creek and met all your family, I still wasn’t
sure. I look at you and all of them, and I see the happiest family that
I’ve ever seen in my lifetime. I don’t want this news to cause you any
grief. But, if I know you, you’ll do whatever it takes to find this child.”
“There ain’t much I can do, Jack.
I have no idea where this child could be if there even is a child.
Not to mention the fact that
this child would be an adult now. There are so many possibilities here.
The woman could have survived the attack, but perhaps she didn’t survive
the next time her village was attacked. Even if the child were born, he
or she could be gone from this earth by now. Unless I have something else
to go on there’s no way I will ever know the truth here much less be able
to find this child,” Teaspoon spoke starting to feel a little helpless
about the idea that he may have fathered a child that could possibly still
be alive, that he may never know.
“I’m sorry, Teaspoon. I thought
the news of a child would cheer up your day.”
“Jack, I’m happy that you got
it all out in the open, but the news doesn’t bring me much joy. How would
you feel thinking you have a child somewhere that you deserted before that
child was even born?”
“You’re asking the wrong man
that question, Hunter. I actually wouldn’t be surprised to find out that
I do indeed have a few children running around somewhere. But, to be honest,
I feel those children are better off without me. I’m not the fathering
type.”
Jane walks back into Buck’s room.
For a long moment she stands in the doorway caressing his body with the
warmth of her eyes. She loves him. Her face is stained with the many tears
that have recently fallen from her eyes. The bright redness of her eyes,
from all the crying that she’s been doing lately, are sore and itchy.
She continues to watch Buck sleep
so peacefully. Just a few days ago his sleep had been filled with painful
moans in the middle of the night as well as during the day.
She can’t stop her thoughts of
his being gone from her life. She knows that she wouldn’t be able to face
losing another man from her life that she loves so deeply. Even though
Doc Barnes has assured her many times since Buck has awoken from his deep
unconscious state that he is going to be all right, Jane can’t stop the
thinking that pounds in her mind. Buck has lost a lot of blood, just like
Ike had lost a lot of blood. Buck nearly lost his own life from grief when
Ike had died. Jimmy had told her that Buck wasn’t himself for a very long
time. That is how she felt when her Papa had left her alone
in this world. Buck was actually
the person that helped her cope with her Papa’s death, but then
Buck left her. They were young
then, perhaps to young to realize that there was already a special bond
between them. She can’t bear the thought of ever losing him!
Buck stirs in his bed as Jane
wipes the last of her tears away from her damp face.
Buck’s eyes light up when he
sees Jane standing in the doorway. He holds out his hand for her to come
to him. “Come here,” Buck spoke barely above a whisper.
Jane hesitates a moment and then
almost clumsily walks to stand at his bedside.
Instantly Buck can sense that
Jane has been crying, and not only crying, but crying for a very long time.
Her eyes are almost swollen shut from the tears that have spilled from
them.
“What’s wrong?” Buck asked concerned
for the woman he loves.
Jane can’t seem to get the words
to form that she must say to him. She can only look at him wondering how
she would ever live without him if he should ever die from the bullet of
an outlaw’s gun!
Buck caresses her hand gently.
“You can tell me what it is that’s upsetting you. I’m sure that whatever
it is we can fix it.”
“Can we fix you Buck?” Jane asked
angrily.
Buck is confused and it shows
on his face. “I’m going to be fine, Jane. I just need a week maybe two
to get my strength back.”
“What about the next time, and
the time after that? Can you promise me that you will always come back
home alive?” Jane asked tears flowing from her eyes.
Buck looks defeated. There is
no way anyone, who chases after outlaws, knows whether they will come back
home with or without a bullet hole in him. “Jane, I know that my getting
shot has you upset. Teaspoon and Kid both told me how you have stayed by
my bedside every day and night since they brought me home.”
“I don’t think Buck that I could
ever do this again.”
“I can’t promise you that this
won’t happen again. Even if I were to quit as Teaspoon’s deputy, there
is a chance that this could happen again.”
Jane pulls her hand gently out
of Buck’s grasp. “We can no longer be together,” Jane speaks so softly
that Buck is unsure of her words. Jane turns from him. She can’t bear to
see the tremendous amount of pain that is in his dark ebony eyes. Jane
runs from the room.
“Jane!” Buck hollered as he tries
to sit up in the bed only to be brought back down from the excessive pain
in his chest. “Jane!”
Doc Barnes hears Buck’s yells
from another room. He comes rushing into Buck’s room to make
sure the Kiowa isn’t out of
bed, which is what his mind is suspecting.
Teaspoon enters Doc Barnes clinic,
and abruptly runs right into Jane as she’s trying to make her escape out
the front door from the emotional pain that she is causing the man she
loves.
“Jane?” Teaspoon spoke questioningly
as she makes her way past him and out the door. Teaspoon watches after
her for a moment, but then he hears the commotion back in Buck’s room.
He secures the front door, and walks quickly back to where he still hears
Buck calling Jane’s name.
Teaspoon enters Buck’s room thinking
that Jane’s tears where due to the fact that something
terrible had happened to Buck.
The doctor looks up at Teaspoon when he enters.
Buck is lying quietly on his
bed. Doc Barnes figures it is safe for him to talk with Teaspoon for a
moment. He walks over to Teaspoon.
“I think perhaps they may have
had a disagreement, but Buck seems pretty upset. Perhaps you can get him
to quiet down and get some rest.”
“Sure thing, Doc.
Doc Barnes leaves Teaspoon alone
with Buck. Teaspoon stands back and watches Buck for a moment. He seems
to be blindly staring off somewhere. There are a few tears that have cascaded
down his face. Teaspoon knows before he even approaches Buck that what
took place between him and Jane had to have been worse than a disagreement.
A disagreement wouldn’t cause Buck this much pain.
Teaspoon sits on the edge of
Buck’s bed. He doesn’t say anything to Buck. He brings the Kiowa up into
his arms in an embrace.
Doc Barnes sits quietly at his
desk going over some medical notations concerning his patients. He hears
a light rapping on his open office door. He glances over to see Teaspoon
standing in the doorway looking like a beaten, worn man. “Come on in Teaspoon.”
“When can I take Buck home?”
“Let him stay here tonight. If
he doesn’t have a setback from the obvious emotional pain that he is
in, he can go home tomorrow
morning.”
“I’ll be here bright and early
to pick him up.”
“Make sure you bring the buckboard,
and someone else to sit with him in the back. I don’t want him riding for
a few weeks.”
“I’ll see you in the morning,
Doc,” Teaspoon spoke disheartened.
“Teaspoon, is Buck alright?”
“He’s a bit confused, but we’ll
get things settled between the two of them as soon as we can get him home.
Good-night Doc.”
Goodnight Teaspoon.
Jane comes running into the Hunter
household and practically flies up the stairs to her bedroom. Once there
she throws herself on the bedroom. “Oh Buck, I’m so sorry,” Jane cried,
as tears flow fiercely down her face.
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