I looked angrily at Ross for saying my name, “So, how many bullets do you have in your pistol ‘Hunter’?” He laughed a little, “At least two Jay, I’ll assume you’ve got at least one” “That’s right Hunter”

But I’m not in the charity business, unless you call putting people out of their misery charity.

Now, Ross is it?

I dumbly nodded my head, to which he responded, "Go ahead and speak, I won’t hurt you bud""Uh yes sir, we was headin west, somewhere ’round a rail town, just before the Rockies. We’re almost there""We’ll get moving in the morning, you better get rid of Saul’s corpse before the army finds it"