Chris slowly walked toward the Sheriff's office.
His head hurt worse with each step he took. He had been up most the night
drinking, celebrating another day without his family. He saw JD firmly
planted in the seat in front of the office. Chris looked around for the
others, but saw no one.
"JD." H
e almost winced as his head throbbed from the
sound of his own voice.
"Good morning Chris." JD frowned. "You look awful."
Chris felt a smile tugging at his lips. The kid was getting braver, he'd
give him that.
"Thanks. Where are the others?"
"Uh, Nathan is looking over Mrs. Potter's son, seems
he has a cold or something. And Vin is with Josiah at the church, and Buck
and Ezra are at the bath house." JD watched Chris as he leaned against
a post, looking up and down the street.
"Can I ask you something Chris?" JD went to stand
by him. Chris looked down at the shorter man and nodded. JD wasn't sure
if he could ask it, but he tried. "When are you gonna let go of it? Of
what happened to your family?"
Chris felt his face harden, and his body tense. What
the hell brought this on, he thought to himself.
"When I catch the bastard that did it." H
e could
hear the coldness in his voice. "Anything else?" he didn't even wait for
JD to reply, he just started to walk away.
"No." JD whispered behind Chris.
The Church
Josiah watched Vin light another candle. He had been
surprised when Vin had come to the church with him. He hadn't wanted to
pry, so he didn't ask why. But surprisingly, once they arrived in the church,
the younger man opened up to him. He told Josiah about how every year,
on the anniversary of his mother's death, he lights a candle for her. But
this year he was also lighting several other candles. One for Mary Travis,
Nettie and Casey Wells, and one for each of his friends. Josiah smiled
at the sentiment. He hadn't known Vin for long, but he was grateful to
know him.
Josiah went over and sat in a pew behind Vin. Vin
blew out his match and joined Josiah. The two sat in silence for a moment.
Vin had never told anyone about this, but for some
reason being around Josiah made it easier to tell.
"You're a good man Vin." Josiah said.
Vin cast a side ways glance at the former preacher.
"No, I ain't."
Josiah seemed surprised by that statement. "Why do
you say that?"
Vin thought for a moment. "Cause that's what I was
raised to believe." H
e stood up and walked toward the door. "You gonna
stay awhile?"
Josiah shook his head. "I think I'll come along with
you."
The two walked out of the church and saw Chris stalking
away from JD Chris had a look that could kill in his eyes, and the two
wondered what had happened. Josiah started to head over to Chris and Vin
went to JD Out of the corner of his eye, Vin saw Ezra and Buck emerge from
the bath house. He was almost on top of JD before the kid seemed to noticed
him.
"Hey Vin." H
e sounded nervous.
"What's wrong?" Vin asked, leaning against the post.
JD sighed, and relayed the story back to Vin, who
laughed. "Hell boy, you're lucky he didn't shoot you."
"Vin..." JD started, but stopped suddenly. Vin turned
to look at what had caught JD's attention. To his amazement, he saw a woman
riding into town alone.
The woman had long black, wavy hair which was hanging
loose about her shoulders. She was wearing a pale blue dress, and wore
a tan coat over it. As she approached, Vin could see that her eyes were
a deep blue.
She stopped her horse in front of the two men, and
dismounted, wincing a little as she landed on the ground.
"Ma'am, are you all right?" JD asked, running down
the steps to her.
"Fine, I just hurt my ankle outside of town." H
er
voice was soft.
Vin had joined the two at the bottom of the stairs.
The woman looked up at him. "Don't suppose there's anywhere I can sit down?"
she asked.
Vin smiled and nodded. He and JD led her up the stairs
to the chair that sat on the porch. She reached down and gently touched
her ankle.
"How'd you do that Ma'am?" JD asked.
"Star,"
she said.
"Pardon me?"
"That's my name. Star O'Brian." S
he extended a hand
to JD
"Um, I'm JD Dunne and this is Vin Tanner." the two
men both excepted her hand.
"Now about that ankle?" Vin asked, hooking his thumbs
in his gun belt. He glanced over his shoulder and saw Buck and Ezra heading
toward them.
"Well it's a long story, but I'll give you a shortened
version. Some men tried to attack me outside of town, my horse got spooked
and bucked me off. I landed on my ankle, and I must have sprained it."
Buck and Ezra got there just in time to hear her
say that last sentence.
"What happened?" Buck asked, moving past JD to stand
by Star.
"Oh Miss O'Brian," JD started.
"Star please."
"Star O'Brian this is Buck Wilmington and Ezra Standish."
Ezra tipped his hat and Buck said "At your service
Ma'am."
"JD why don't you go get Nathan, have him take a
look at her ankle,"
Vin suggested. JD nodded and took off in search of
the healer.
"What's this about an injured ankle?" Buck flashed
her a smile that would make most women swoon. Most.
"With all do respect Mr. Wilmington," Buck interrupted
her.
"Buck please. After all if we are to call you by
your first name, you should be able to do the same." H
e knelt down beside
her.
Vin looked at Ezra who rolled his eyes. What the
man won't do for some attention, Vin thought.
"With all do respect Buck, I have had a very bad
week. I came here in search of some men that I was told protect this town.
A friend told me they might be able to help me." S
he bit her lower lip.
Buck glanced up at the other two. "Well you're in
luck, we're them,"
Buck grinned.
Star rolled her eyes. Ezra cleared his throat, "What
is it you need assistance with my dear Lady."
Star smiled at the man. "As I mentioned to Vin,"
she looked at him to see if it was alright to call him by his first name.
When he nodded she continued, "and JD it is a long story."
Buck started to say something, but Vin beat him to
it. "I bet you would like to rest for a bit, seeing how you've had a rough
ride."
"Thank you, that would be wonderful." S
he started
to stand up, and Vin and Buck reached out to help her.
"Maybe you had best wait for Nathan,"
Buck suggested.
"I'm sure it's nothing, just a little sore. If one
of you gentlemen could show me to the hotel,"
she smiled.
"Ezra, why don't you show her. Buck and I'll get
the others." H
e turned to face Star. "We can meet later and talk." S
he
nodded and again repeated her thanks before Ezra led her off to the hotel.
Buck watched the two walk away, and would have continued
to enjoy the view if Vin hadn't hit his arm.
"What was that for?" Buck sounded hurt.
"Come on." Vin started to head in the direction he
last saw Chris and Josiah going.
"I'm telling you Vin," Buck said, "That is one fine
looking woman." Vin just smiled.
"Trust me, you're not the only one who noticed,"
he whispered.
Saloon
The six men had gathered at their usual table in
the saloon. Ezra had gone to get Star O'Brian, and Buck was busy regaling
Chris, Nathan, and Josiah with a story about how beautiful the woman was.
JD shook his head. "You make it sound like you've
never seen a beautiful woman before Buck."
The others, except for Chris smiled at JD's comment.
"Boy, I'm warning you."
"Oh, you can dish it out but you can't take it when
someone else does." JD shrugged.
"That's it." Buck stood up and started to walk over
to JD's side of the table. The younger man stood up and ran behind Josiah.
"Um Buck, it was just a joke." JD was starting to
get a scared look on his face.
"Well you may have been fooling, but I wasn't." Buck
tried to lunge at the boy, but he moved to quickly. The others at the table
started to laugh as they watched Buck chase JD around the saloon.
Nathan finally stood up and grabbed Buck as he ran
by. "This won't give the lady a very good impression if she sees you two
playing."
"You call that playing?" JD asked.
The others smiled as Buck and JD sat back down. "Next
time I give you a warning, I suggest you take it,"
was all Buck said. JD
started to retaliate but stopped when Ezra walked in with Star.
She was the one who had suggested they meet in the
saloon, which had surprised all of the men. She still wore her blue dress,
but she had removed her tan coat. Her eyes seemed to shine against her
raven black hair.
"Gentlemen, this is Star O'Brian." Ezra went on to
introduce her to the others.
"Gentlemen, it's a pleasure." S
he nodded politely
as she sat down.
"Now what sort of trouble is it your having?" Nathan
asked.
"Where to begin." S
he was silent for a moment. She
had noticed the man that Ezra called Chris Larabee this morning. He had
been walking away from JD at the Sheriff's office, and she noticed then
that he had a cold look in his eye. When she looked at him across the table,
she saw that same coldness.
"Three years ago, my father ran a ranch a few miles
out of Eagle Bend. One day I received word that the ranch had been burned,
and everyone had been killed. Even the cattle my father owned had been
slaughtered." S
he paused for a moment. "I'm sorry, it's still very difficult."
"That's alright ma'am,"
JD said.
"Take your time,"
Josiah whispered.
She gave them both a grateful look. "A week ago,
one of the ranch hands who worked for my father came to see me. He had
been in town when the others were... Well anyway, he came to me and gave
me two name's that he had collected over the years. Name's of the men who
were somehow involved with what happened."
The other men seemed very interested in what she
was saying, but she noticed that Mr. Larabee had a distant look on his
face. She suddenly felt angry at the man who just seemed to be ignoring
her. "Am I boring you Mr. Larabee?" she asked.
Chris seemed shocked by this question. "No Ma'am,"
he replied, the coolness in his eyes reflected in his voice.
"On my way here, I was attacked by two men, who were
trying to keep me from getting to Four Corners. That is how I injured my
ankle."
"What happened to the men?" Vin asked.
"I put them out of their misery." Star could hear
the anger in her voice. "I found out that one of the men responsible for
my father's death was killed a few months ago in Eagle Bend."
Buck had been keeping an eye on Chris, who seemed
to be in his own world. "What was this man's name?"
"Cleatis Fowler."
At the mention of that name, Chris' head snapped
up. "What?" he asked.
"Now Chris." Buck laid his hand on Chris' shoulder,
which was quickly slapped away.
"Cleatis Fowler!" Chris snapped.
Star recoiled from Chris, his eyes were filled with
a white hot rage.
She found that she couldn't speak, so she nodded.
Chris stood up and kicked his chair across the room.
When Buck tried to approach him, he just held up his hand and stormed out
of the saloon.
Buck started to go after him, but he decided not
to. It was best to leave him be for awhile. He turned back to the table
and saw that Star's face had gone completely white.
"Are you alright Star?" the concern was plain on
his face.
The others also stared at her with concern evident
on their face's. It took her a moment to regain her voice.
"What the hell was that about?" her voice cracked
in mid sentence. He had really shook her up but it was more than that.
That look in his eye, that is the same look I've carried for three years,
she thought to herself.
The others looked at Buck to explain. He let out
a sigh and related the story of Chris' wife and son to Star. He also told
her about the incident a few months ago with Cleatis Fowler.
Star was stunned. She hadn't realized that someone
else was suffering the same burden of not knowing who had killed his family
or why.
She suddenly felt bad about the remark she had made
earlier, when she thought he hadn't been paying attention.
She stood up. "If you gentlemen will excuse me, perhaps
I should go speak with Mr. Larabee."
JD and Ezra shot a concerned look at Buck. "Uh, Ma'am,
maybe you shouldn't go alone,"
he suggested.
Star placed her hands on her hips, and stared down
Buck. "Thank you for your concern Buck, but I am sure I will be fine."
she began to walk toward the door. "Oh, I almost forgot. Will you please
help me?" she asked, looking over the six faces that sat before her.
Vin nodded, and Nathan spoke up, "Yeah, we will."
Star smiled, the first sincere smile she had since
her arrival. "Thank you all so very much."
"We can leave for Eagle Bend in the morning,"
Vin
replied.
Star again thanked the men before leaving to find
Chris Larabee.
"Do you honestly believe the young lady will not
be chastised anymore by Mr. Larabee?" Ezra asked, taking out his deck of
cards.
JD looked at Josiah, who proceeded to translate.
"Are we sure Star will be alright with Chris?"
The confused look left JD's face instantly. Vin let
out a small laugh from where he sat. The others looked at him. "What's
so funny?" Nathan asked.
"Chris is the one we should be worried about."
"Huh?" JD asked.
"Vin, what are you talking about?" Buck wondered.
Vin smiled and stood up to leave. "Trust me, you'll
find out."
The Livery
Chris sat on a bale of hay in the loft of the livery.
He felt so many emotions running through him. He felt so angry at the thought
that even from the grave, Cleatis Fowler was still playing with him. He
was also mad at himself for his reaction in the saloon. He didn't understand
why he had reacted that way. He just felt all the anger that had been pent
up inside him for the past three years screaming to be released. He also
felt relieved. He didn't know why but knowing that someone else had suffered
at the hands of Fowler somehow eased his pain. But there was one feeling
he had that scared him. He hadn't felt like this since, since he had met
Sarah.
"Star O'Brian,"
he whispered to himself. He had noticed
right away how beautiful she was. She had a musical voice, and a smile
that would melt any man's heart. And Chris could feel his slowly melting.
He looked up when he heard someone approaching. He had expected to see
Buck but was surprised to see Star.
"May I?" she said, pointing to a bale of hay across
from Chris. He nodded. The two sat in silence for a moment, before Star
broke the silence. "Your friends told me about what happened. I didn't
realize that the same thing had happened to you,"
she paused, waiting for
him to reply.
"The same thing?" he tried to keep his voice calm.
"What happened to me was very different from what happened to you."
Star's face turned red. She stood up and tried to
control her voice, "You may feel that you lost more than I did Mr. Larabee,
but I still lost enough." S
he felt the tears swelling up, but she refused
to cry in front of this man. She started to walk away from him when she
felt his hands on her arms. "Wait,"
he whispered.
Star looked up at his face. Some of the hardness
had disappeared, but she could feel how tense he was. She noticed that
his eyes had lost the anger in them. She found herself staring intently
into his eyes, and it was almost like staring into the man's soul.
He led her back to the hay bale's and the two sat
down. Chris didn't know where to begin. "I... I didn't mean to react that
way. I know you've been hurt like me." Chris stopped. He wasn't sure what
he was saying, and he didn't know if she understood or not.
"When I saw what was left of the house, the first
thing I thought was how it got started." Chris went to stand by Star and
continued his story. "I didn't even think that they might have been in
the house." H
e clenched his jaw, the tears forming in his eyes. "Then I
realized they were... they were in the house and I ran to them."
Star took hold of his hand and said, "I never even
cried." H
e looked down at her. The pain he saw in her face was a reflection
of his own.
"It's not because I didn't care, it's just... I felt
like if I did, then I... would be admitting defeat." S
he closed her eyes.
"Like the man that did this, would have won. God that must sound so stupid."
"No,"
Chris said, kneeling down before her. The two
looked at each other for a long time, the world around them seemed to disappear
for awhile. "I think we'll help each other." S
he could barely hear his
voice.
Star nodded, reaching out for him. He wrapped his
arms around her and the two sat there, holding one another for a long time.
The town of Eagle Bend
The group had started out early the next morning,
and ridden hard most of the day. Now as the sun was beginning to slip behind
the mountains, they arrived in Eagle Bend. Their first stop was the hotel.
After they all had a room for the night, they headed over to the restaurant
to get something to eat. And to discuss what to do next.
"Last time we came looking for answers, we almost
got killed,"
JD reminded everyone.
Buck smiled. "And thank you so much for bringing
it up again."
"Maybe we best ask around for this Daniel McFlurby
that was on Star's list. See if anyone knows where he is?" Josiah suggested.
Chris nodded. "I think we should ride out to your
father's spread too, see if we can find any clues."
Star nodded, suddenly feeling uncomfortable. The
others noticed this and Nathan asked if she was alright.
She gave a weak smile. "I haven't been home since
the funeral. I just... Can you all excuse me please." S
he stood and left.
"What's wrong with her?" JD asked.
"Bad memories,"
Chris replied, walking out after
her.
"Come on Josiah," Vin stood up, "Let's go find this
McFlurby feller." Josiah followed Vin out of the restaurant.
JD, Nathan and Buck looked at Ezra. "Might as well
deal us in,"
Buck suggested. Ezra flashed his gold tooth and began dealing
the cards.
+ + + + + + +
It didn't take long for Chris to find Star. She was
standing near the hitching post out in front of the restaurant. Chris approached
her, and laid his hand on hers. He glanced over his shoulder when he heard
the door open and saw Vin and Josiah leaving. "We'll be back,"
Josiah had
said. Chris nodded and returned his attention to Star.
She was looking up at the darkening sky. She had
such beautiful eyes, so much so that Chris swore he could get lost in them.
She could feel his eyes on her and she slowly turned
to face him. What she said was not what Chris was expecting.
"You have wonderful eyes." Chris gave her a puzzled
look. Star smiled. "My father always told me that the eyes were windows
to the soul. I never believed it until I met you." Chris wore an unreadable
look on his face. Star continued, "In the saloon back in Four Corners,
your eyes revealed what hell must be like. But then in the hay loft, the
fire died and I saw a different light."
Star seemed to become aware of the fact that Chris
was actually listening to her. "I'm sorry, that must sound so crazy."
"Actually, yes." H
e smiled. Star laughed and quickly
put her hand over her mouth. "I can't believe I'm laughing at myself."
Chris' smile widened. Star was amazed at how well
this man hid his emotions. But she was seeing a special side to Chris Larabee.
One she suspected only his closest friends ever saw.
"I guess I will turn in for the night. It has been
a long day." S
he slowly moved her hand away from Chris'.
"We'll get an early start in the morning,"
he told
her. She nodded and Chris watched her go over to the hotel. He closed his
eyes, and saw the image of her laughing. Yes, his heart was definitely
melting.
The O'Brian Ranch (or what's
left of it)
The O'Brian spread was extensive. Chris hadn't even
realized that his own home was about four miles away, on the other side
of the creek bed.
That was where he, Nathan and Vin were. Vin and Nathan
had said they were going to fill the canteens and Chris decided to go with
them. He had wanted to stay with Star, but he was beginning to feel uneasy
around her. The two had barely spoken since last night in front of the
restaurant, and Chris didn't understand why.
His friends apparently did though. They had all noticed
a change in Chris since Star O'Brian's arrival. None of them could explain,
and no one was sure how to approach the subject. So they decided to wait
and see.
+ + + + + + +
She stood in what had been her father's room. She
looked around at the remains of the house. It had once been a beautiful
house, and her father had always been expanding, making room for the people
he hired.
Now all she saw was blackened ruins. She felt the
tears forming in her eyes, but she still refused to cry. Star suddenly
felt ashamed for not letting her emotions out. She clenched her jaw together,
and moved toward what had once been the front porch.
There waiting for her were four men. She hadn't known
them for very long, but she was grateful for them. She considered them
her friends, all of them.
Josiah held his hand out for her, and she gladly
accepted it. "Are you sure you want to do this?" he asked.
Star nodded, trying to give them a smile, but she
did not succeed. "Have you found anything?"
The men all looked at the ground. JD was shuffling
his feet and she knew the answer was no.
"It's alright,"
she whispered. "What about McFlurby?"
Buck lifted his head to meet her eyes. "We found him. He lives on a ranch
a few miles from here."
"We shall go there this afternoon and interview the
man,"
Ezra drawled, walking toward his horse.
"Thank you,"
she said.
The others turned to look at her. "For what Star?"
JD asked.
"For being here,"
she replied. Josiah patted her
hand and they all walked to their horses.
McFlurby's house
The seven had agreed that Star should not go out
to McFlurby's. Ezra had volunteered to take her back to town, forcefully
if necessary, for she was not to thrilled with the idea. As the six remaining
men rode nearer to Daniel McFlurby's house, Buck settled in beside Chris.
The other's were far enough back that Buck knew they wouldn't be able to
hear. "So what do you think?"
"Bout what?" Chris glared at Buck. He was pretty
sure he knew what he was going to ask.
"About Miss O'Brian. She's a lovely woman."
Chris wasn't sure what to say, so he just nodded.
But Buck saw something in Chris' eyes. It was something he hadn't seen
in three years.
"Yes, mighty fine lady,"
Buck repeated before galloping
ahead. Chris shook his head.
"Like I need you to remind me,"
he whispered under
his breath. It was when he heard Vin laugh that he realized the younger
man had heard that last comment.
Chris shook his head and started to explain, but
Vin just smiled.
"What?" Chris asked angrily.
"Nothing. That just reminds me of something Star
said about you."
Chris stopped his horse, and JD, who was not paying
attention, almost ran into him. Chris looked back at the others, then said
to Vin, "Tell me later." He then rode his horse up ahead to Buck's.
"If I didn't know you better Vin," Nathan started,
"I'd say you were playing matchmaker."
The others smiled at they rode ahead to McFlurby's
house. The house was two stories, and there was a barn about 50 yards from
the house. Off to the left was a corral and even further past it was a
bunkhouse. Chris saw four men gathered around a table on the porch, and
one other grooming a horse in front of the house. He looked around, but
saw no other signs of life.
"Think he knew we were coming?" he asked Buck, dismounting
his horse.
"Maybe." Buck nodded toward Vin who also dismounted.
The others stayed on their horses, their hands never leaving their guns.
The man who had been grooming his horse walked out to meet them.
"Howdy pards, what can I do for you?" Chris noticed
the man wasn't wearing a gun.
"We're here to talk to Daniel McFlurby,"
Chris said.
One of the men at the table stood up and walked toward
the stairs.
"That'd be me." He was about Chris' height, with
black hair. The one thing that stood out about him was his eyes. To Chris
they seemed so cold. Chris almost laughed out loud. He wondered if that
was what his eyes looked like sometimes. "What can I do for ya?" McFlurby
asked.
"We understand you were hired a few years ago to
run some people off their land." Chris smiled. Ezra would have been so
pleased with his tactfulness.
McFlurby, and the other three men reached for their
guns, but Chris and the others already had theirs out.
"I wouldn't,"
Buck stated.
Chris looked at Buck who nodded. Chris holstered
his gun and went to grab McFlurby. The man didn't even protest, even after
Chris had thrown him up against the wall. Chris held him by his throat.
"Who hired you to run those people off their land?" Chris tried to keep
his voice calm.
The others watched Chris carefully, especially Buck
and Vin. The two of them were worried he might snap the man's neck in two.
McFlurby just smiled. Chris slammed his head against the wall, causing
the man to wince.
"I want to know who and why, dammit!" he shouted.
McFlurby continued to smile, trying to cover up the
fact that his head was throbbing. Chris leaned close to him, so that only
he could hear.
"Mister, if you don't start talking, then we're going
to find out how many different ways I can hurt you before I get you to
talk." H
e could even feel the coldness in his voice.
Chris felt McFlurby shaking within his grasp. The
man wore a petrified look on his face, and he nodded his head. "I'll tell
you anything, but please." Chris saw that the man's face was turning red,
and he let go of his throat. "Start talking,"
he said as he knelt before
him.
McFlurby let out a few loud coughs before looking
at Chris. "Robert Williams." When he saw that Chris didn't recognize the
name, he continued, "He found out some how, I ain't sure, but he found
out that the little creek that flowed down the Larabee's property and the
O'Brian's property had gold in it." Chris' eyes widened at this point.
"What?" he breathed.
"He figured it would be cheaper to run the folks
off their land rather than pay them for the land. So he hired me and another
man,"
"Cleatis Fowler,"
Chris answered for him.
McFlurby nodded. "I was just gonna scare the folks,
but Fowler, he was nothing but hate. He wanted them all dead, so he, we
killed them." the man swallowed hard. "Since no one is on the property
now, Robert has been digging the gold, without worrying about getting caught."
Chris felt his voice caught in his throat. He couldn't
believe it, he had lost Sarah and Adam all so a rich man could become richer.
He felt the anger rising in him, and he grabbed McFlurby and threw him
against the wall again, and again. He felt someone's arms around him, pulling
him away, but no, he wouldn't be pulled away.
"Vin, help me!" Buck shouted over Chris' screams
to let him go.
"Chris, let him go, save it for Williams,"
Vin tried
to calm his friend down.
Chris closed his eyes and saw the image of Sarah
and Adam waving good-bye to him. But then he saw another image. Star. The
way she looked last night when she had laughed, the look in her eyes. Chris
suddenly let go of McFlurby and stalked over to his horse. He took one
last look at the man who now lay crumbled on his porch.
"Let's ride." H
e could still feel the anger within
him. But it would wait, for Robert Williams.
Saloon in Eagle Bend
Star had been watching Ezra play with his cards all
day. The two had played a game or two of poker, but she wasn't very good
company right now. She was tired of waiting for the others to get back.
She wanted to know if they had found out anything.
"I've been waiting three years, I guess I can wait
awhile longer." S
he smiled at the gambler.
Ezra patted her hand. "Care to learn the fine art
of solitaire?"
"No thank you. I just wish they would get back soon."
she picked up one of the cards, and turned it over in her hands.
The two sat in silence, Ezra attempting to play solitaire
with one card missing, while Star stared out the window. They both looked
at the door when they heard it open. To both of their relief it was their
friends.
Star stood up and ran to Chris. "What did you find
out?" she asked. It was then she saw the pain in his eyes, and she felt
her hopes fade away. "Nothing, you found out nothing,"
she whispered, turning
away from them.
"Star." Chris met her eyes and he felt his anger
burning inside him.
"We know who did it and why."
Star gasped, and held her hand to her mouth. She
looked at the others, her eyes brimming with tears. She couldn't even speak
so she mouthed the word Who?
Chris led her back to the table where Ezra was sitting,
while the others took their seats. Chris then preceded to explain what
McFlurby had told them.
Chris watched Star's reactions, knowing that they
were a mirror image of his own. Ezra shook his head in disgust when he
found out why Williams had wanted them run off the land.
Star circled the table with her eyes. All of the
men were looking at the table, none of them daring to look at her.
"So what now? What will happen to Williams?" she
asked. Chris was trying to think of what to tell her, but he didn't know
what to say. He turned away from her, looking at Vin. Vin reached across
the table and took hold of Star's hand.
"Star, Williams got caught cheating in a poker game
about a month ago, and he was shot twice." Vin swallowed hard.
Star felt the tears coming on. "He's dead, isn't
he?" Vin nodded, never letting go of her hand. Star felt like she was going
to be sick. She quickly stood up, excusing herself from the table, and
ran to her room at the hotel. She slammed the door behind her and collapsed
on the bed, and did something she hadn't done in three years. She cried.
Four Corners
It had been a week since the seven found out who
had killed Chris Larabee and Star O'Brian's families, and why. The two
were still healing from the experience though, and everyone knew it would
take time. Star had decided to stay in Four Corners. She knew that she
could never return to her father's ranch, and there was no where else for
her to go. Besides, she had become close friends with the seven men, and
they had asked her to stay. She had even asked Mrs. Potter for a job in
the general store, which the woman was only to happy to give her. Mrs.
Potter was good to Star, she even let her stay in the room above the store.
Star also enjoyed working in Josiah's church, or
just watching him. The man had a calming effect on everyone, and he reminded
her of her father. Nathan would ask her to help him with some of his patients.
She was amazed at how gentle he was with everyone.
And she enjoyed making him laugh, she loved to hear his musical laughter.
Ezra had been teaching her how to play poker better.
He had once remarked that she "Did not have a very good poker face," so
he decided to take her under his wing.
Then there was JD Star thought of him as her brother,
he would tell her jokes continuously, and she did her best to laugh at
them, though none of them were funny. She would often sit with him out
on the porch of the Sheriff's office, and they would talk about one another's
family. As for Buck, well he was still Buck. Star was beginning to think
that he was looking after her like a brother to a sister, though she would
never say anything. She enjoyed the nice compliments he always paid her,
and she wasn't going to mess that up.
As for Vin, she would go out on early morning rides
with him, and he had shown her a little about tracking. Star enjoyed his
company, though he mostly kept to himself. She knew very little about this
man, but it didn't bother her. He had been there for her, and now she would
be there for him.
She closed her eyes as she thought about the last
man. He was walking toward her as she waited in front of the saloon. How
she enjoyed watching him walk. There was just something about the way he
moved. But there was something else about him to. Star had never been in
love, so she wasn't sure if that was what she was feeling. All she knew
was that she cared deeply for him, and she would do everything she could
to make him happy. She remembered their conversation from the night before.
He told her that he had said good-bye to Sarah and Adam Larabee, but he
still needed some time. Star told him not to worry, she'd be here for him
when he was ready.
"Shall we?" he asked, holding his arm out for her.
Star smiled. "Yes,"
she replied. And for the first
time in years, she knew where she belonged, and with whom she belonged.
The End