The Hunt for Clint Adams (2010)
The Hunt for Clint Adams
“It had been a few weeks since Tarver got out of Yuma. Could that have been Tarver shooting at him the day before? Or someone hired by Tarver?
From what he knew of the man, he thought Tarver would want to do his own killing. Could he have tracked Clint down in a few weeks since he’d walked out the doors at Yuma?
Clint decided to have breakfast and then see Black Jack Mulligan before he left town. He paid special attention to the rooftops as he walked. He had stayed away from the poker tables las...t night. He didn’t want to get involved in another all-night game, and the only interesting player—Mulligan—was flat on his back in his hotel room.
He had breakfast in a small café on a side street, at a table against the back wall, where he would not offer a target to anyone from outside.
He was in the middle of breakfast when Sheriff Floyd Mason walked in.
“They told me at the hotel I might find you here,” the lawman said.
“Have a seat, Sheriff, and some coffee.”
“Don’t mind if I do.”MoreLess
From what he knew of the man, he thought Tarver would want to do his own killing. Could he have tracked Clint down in a few weeks since he’d walked out the doors at Yuma?
Clint decided to have breakfast and then see Black Jack Mulligan before he left town. He paid special attention to the rooftops as he walked. He had stayed away from the poker tables las...t night. He didn’t want to get involved in another all-night game, and the only interesting player—Mulligan—was flat on his back in his hotel room.
He had breakfast in a small café on a side street, at a table against the back wall, where he would not offer a target to anyone from outside.
He was in the middle of breakfast when Sheriff Floyd Mason walked in.
“They told me at the hotel I might find you here,” the lawman said.
“Have a seat, Sheriff, and some coffee.”
“Don’t mind if I do.”MoreLess
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