Iron Eyes Must Die
“Flames leapt like wildcats in all directions. A hundred thunderclaps could not have equaled the deafening blast that filled the area around what was left of the rail car. Coop Starr lay on his back as debris showered down over him and the rest of the outlaws.
Starr managed to ease himself up on to his elbows and brush the smoldering splinters of wood off his burned face. He stared at the car which still rocked on the tracks. Only half of the vehicle remained. The entire door section was gone. A...s was the roof.
Snake Adams and his cohorts staggered from the cover of the canyon like phantoms. They were all covered in sawdust.
‘What happened?’ Adams shouted as he tried to hear the sound of his own voice over the ringing in his ears. ‘What did you do, Coop? How much dynamite did ya use?’ Starr turned to his companions.
‘Did somebody say somethin’? I can’t hear nothin’ ’ceptin’ war drums!’ Adams slapped the cowboy out of his way.
‘The safe better still be there!’ ‘Could be in Wyoming, Snake,’ Kyle Parker commented dryly.MoreLess
Starr managed to ease himself up on to his elbows and brush the smoldering splinters of wood off his burned face. He stared at the car which still rocked on the tracks. Only half of the vehicle remained. The entire door section was gone. A...s was the roof.
Snake Adams and his cohorts staggered from the cover of the canyon like phantoms. They were all covered in sawdust.
‘What happened?’ Adams shouted as he tried to hear the sound of his own voice over the ringing in his ears. ‘What did you do, Coop? How much dynamite did ya use?’ Starr turned to his companions.
‘Did somebody say somethin’? I can’t hear nothin’ ’ceptin’ war drums!’ Adams slapped the cowboy out of his way.
‘The safe better still be there!’ ‘Could be in Wyoming, Snake,’ Kyle Parker commented dryly.MoreLess
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