The third week of being at Horseshoe Overlook seemed to be going alot better up there, the land, the view, and so much space to breathe in after the Colter business in the mountains.

More money was brought in, and Dutch seemed happy. Everything was fine.

That was until John started feeling something he absolutely shouldn’t. Admiration for a man like it was locked up behind bars, for you. He didn’t know why, or when, nor how. But he knew this would have to be shared someday.. perhaps today.