Why wait?
Kit had taken the quick way out. She said he would follow her.
As Travers moved slowly forward, there was a sudden bang of a gun. He saw Calvin’s massive body rear up and then flop back. A wisp of gun-smoke curled out of the thicket.
He paused, then seeing the sheriff get to his feet, he walked quickly towards the thicket.
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