The Legend of Si-Te-Cah
Weird Weird West
1868, Northern Nevada
At the front of the train car, a man glanced in my direction. His friend sat three rows behind me on the opposite side. They both wore black derbies and sported black suits to match. They had shadowed me since Denver. At first, I took t…
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