Summary:\u00a0 The story focuses on Hoss when one of his brothers is badly wounded. \u00a0Hoss has to care for him to save his life and then sets out to apprehend those who did it. \u00a0Which brother is it? \u00a0Not saying as the story is a Hoss centric.<\/p>\n
WC = 6034 \u00a0Rating = T mostly for violence and language.<\/p>\n
Hoss in Charge<\/strong><\/p>\n Chapter 1<\/strong><\/p>\n \u201cDang fool! Why\u2019d ya hafta run out there like that? You shoulda figured it out. You shoulda known they was after you. Now you just better hang on cause Pa ain\u2019t never gonna forgive me if I don\u2019t get you home safely.\u201d<\/p>\n Snapping the reins then to get the team moving, Hoss looked down at his brother leaning against his side. His eyes were closed, and he looked like he was peacefully asleep except for that wad of Hoss\u2019 shirt tucked against his stomach and already half soaked with blood. They had been bushwhacked only a few miles from the Ponderosa. Those men had picked a great spot, but Hoss had been suspicious. He had one of those feelings that something just wasn\u2019t right, and had pulled the team to a halt to look ahead. The first shots had missed, but there had been no room and no time to turn the team around. They both had jumped from the wagon loaded with sacks of grain and barbed wire to hide behind its considerable bulk. But their assailants had started to move and would have caught them in a deadly crossfire if they didn\u2019t do something.<\/p>\n \u201cOh, yeah, you had to say I was too big a target, and you were faster too. So you asked if I was ready, and when I said I was, you took off. Well I wasn\u2019t ready. Dang fool rifle jammed up after that one shot. I\u2019m really sorry. I know you needed that covering fire, but they left as soon as you were down. So they were after you, not me. Ifn I\u2019d run out there, you woulda covered me, and we wouldn\u2019t be in this fix now.\u201d<\/p>\n As his brother started to slip to the side, Hoss reached out and grabbed him by his jacket. \u201cOh no, you don\u2019t. You just lean into me like this.\u201d Finding that his brother was about as compliant as one of Hop Sing\u2019s wet noodles, Hoss wrapped an arm around his shoulder and pulled him against his shoulder. \u201cThere now, you just lean on me. You know you can.\u201d<\/p>\n Hearing his brother moan, Hoss pulled the team to a stop. \u201cYou awake now? Just tell me what you want.\u201d Leaning close to his brother\u2019s mouth to better hear what he was mumbling, Hoss sat back with a pained expression. \u201cNow you gotta know I can\u2019t give you any water. Not with that belly wound. Them damned things is bad enough without any more going in ya. We gotta see first how bad it is. Now I can give just a cap full to rinse around your mouth. I\u2019m so sorry but that\u2019s all I can do for ya. I\u2019d let ya lie down in back but them feed sacks ain\u2019t gonna be comfortable for ya, and if I pull it all out, you\u2019ll be laying on bare wood, and there ain\u2019t no springs on this wagon either. Thank the Lord, you and Pa put springs on this seat. It\u2019s a sight more comfortable than it would be if you had to bounce hard with every bump in the road. This is a lot smoother so you lean into me again, and we\u2019ll get you home.\u201d<\/p>\n Carefully settling his brother against his side with an arm around his shoulders once more, Hoss picked up the reins moving slowly so as not to jostle his brother any more than necessary. A light snap of the reins and the team headed toward home again. When Hoss saw some of the hands in the distance, he signaled to them and several rode to him. \u201cI want two of you to go into town and get the doc. My brother needs help as fast as possible so don\u2019t spare the horses. Tell the sheriff too and tell him we need a posse.\u201d<\/p>\n Every slight gasp or low moan made Hoss\u2019 heart break a little more. His brother was in such terrible pain and he could do nothing about it. He wanted to go faster, but with that bullet still in his brother\u2019s gut, all that bouncing could do even more damage. So despite the bleeding that was a problem in itself, he had to go slowly enough not to make it worse. It was excruciating. When Hoss finally saw the smoke from the chimney of the ranch house, he involuntarily sped the team up until a sharp twitch and groan from his brother let him know that had made things worse. He slowed the team to its more deliberate pace and his brother calmed again.<\/p>\n \u201cPa, hey, Pa, come out here.\u201d Hoss boomed out the command as soon as he neared the house.<\/p>\n Hoss saw the door open but it wasn\u2019t his Pa who came to help him.\u00a0\u00a0 \u201cPa, got called to the timber camps. Oh, my God, what happened?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWe got bushwhacked just after the crossroads where those boulders are piled so high on either side of the road. I told Pa we oughta dynamite those damn things. It\u2019s too damn easy for some damn jaspers to lie in wait for ya there. Now that ya got the team tied off, help me with him. He\u2019s got a bullet in his belly and he\u2019s hurting real bad, so be careful.\u201d<\/p>\n Hoss\u2019 use of epithets made the dire situation all the more clear. Hoss would never talk like that unless he was scared. The two brothers got their wounded sibling in the house and into the downstairs bedroom. Hoss didn\u2019t want to carry him up the stairs for he groaned in pain with every movement. With Hop Sing\u2019s help, they got the wounded man undressed and cleaned up as much as possible. The blood flow had diminished somewhat with pressure applied to the ragged wound. If the doctor did not arrive soon, Hoss was afraid they might have to do something to stop the bleeding. He sat at his brother\u2019s side with his bloodstained hands holding a thick compress to his brother\u2019s middle.<\/p>\n \u201cWhen\u2019s Pa due back?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThere was some trouble with the cutting schedule or something. He\u2019s not supposed to be back for a couple of days.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou better send somebody for him. This ain\u2019t looking too good.\u201d<\/p>\n It was a very long two hours until Hoss heard Doctor Martin\u2019s carriage come into the yard. Soon Paul was in the bedroom and quickly laying out the contents of this bag as Hop Sing brought in a bowl of hot soapy water and more bandages.<\/p>\n \u201cJust keep that pressure on it, Hoss, until I\u2019m ready. Hop Sing already gave me the basics. I know I\u2019ll have to get that bullet out and then see what kind of damage it\u2019s done. I have to tell you it looks scary with that dark blood. His liver may have been hit.\u201d<\/p>\n If Hoss could describe the sensation at the doctor\u2019s words, it would have been that his heart stopped because that was exactly what it felt like. He knew that a belly wound could be fatal because of infection, but a shot in the liver as far as he knew was always fatal. \u201cDoc, is there anything you can do for him?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201c\u201dI\u2019ll let you know as soon as I know.\u201d With that Paul had Hoss leave the room and Hop Sing closed the door.<\/p>\n Sitting out in the great room with his other brother for only a minute, Hoss heard horses and knew Roy must be there with some men. He walked out to greet them and gave a quick succinct version of what had happened. \u201cI\u2019m going with ya, Roy. Those men tried to kill my brother, and I\u2019m gonna track em down for you.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHoss, I know you\u2019re the best tracker hereabouts and even better than your brother, but you can only come with us to find these men and bring em in. You can\u2019t go out there to kill them.\u201d Roy had seen the look on Hoss\u2019 face and was afraid of what he planned to do. Hoss still had on the shirt without the sleeves and had blood on his arms and the rest of his shirt.<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019ll go with ya, Roy, and I\u2019ll follow the law, but ya gotta know ifn they was to shoot at us, I\u2019m shooting back, and ifn I send one or two on to their just rewards, I ain\u2019t gonna feel bad about it.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cFair enough. I know I can trust your word.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHoss, maybe I should go and you stay. He\u2019ll feel better hearing your voice than mine. Pa ain\u2019t gonna be back until tomorrow even if he gets word today.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNah, he loves you a lot more than you think sometimes. You stay with him when the doc\u2019s done. I\u2019m a better tracker than you, and I know exactly where they were. I\u2019ll be back as soon as I can. You make sure he\u2019s still here when I get back.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHoss, you know if there\u2019s anything I can do, I\u2019ll do it. But there isn\u2019t much more that I can do except pray.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThen pray. It might just be what makes the difference.\u201d<\/p>\n After grabbing a clean shirt, bed roll, and provisions, Hoss went to join Roy and the posse who had moved away to let the brothers talk privately.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n Chapter 2<\/strong><\/p>\n \u201cLooks like three men, Roy. I see three sets of tracks. Now there might have been another over behind those rocks, but there\u2019re no tracks there. I know there were shots coming from there at us but it might have been one of these men who moved over there. There are shell casings there so they lit out of here without collecting their brass.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cSo they probably didn\u2019t mean to rob ya. Men who do this for a living pick up their brass.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cRoy, we were carrying a load of barbed wire and grain. This was never a robbery. They meant to shoot my brother. As soon as he was down, they left. He wasn\u2019t moving, and they must have thought he was dead.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAny idea who it might have been?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI saw him in what looked to be an argument with Jonas Blake in town, but he didn\u2019t say nothing about it afterwards. He didn\u2019t say much of anything on the ride. Let\u2019s follow these tracks now.\u201d<\/p>\n With Hoss leading and giving instructions, the posse headed to the crossroads and then west. Soon two of the riders split off, and it was then that Hoss confirmed that it was three riders. One continued west. His horse had one shoe with a deep gouge in it and that was how Hoss was following them so easily even on a fairly busy road.<\/p>\n \u201cWell, Hoss, I\u2019m gonna take half the men and follow these two tracks. Will you take charge of the other half and follow the third man?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019ll do that, Roy.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cAnd Hoss, remember what we talked about. No killing.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYeah, I know. Now let\u2019s get moving while there\u2019s still enough light to track.\u201d<\/p>\n Several miles down the road, the one rider left the road too. It was going to be even easier to track him then, but no one with Hoss thought that tracking was likely to be necessary. He was riding cross-country on a direct path to Jonas Blake\u2019s ranch. As the posse neared the ranch, shots rang out causing them to scramble for cover. Hoss sent two men to the left to circle around if they could. He and the other man took positions behind trees and sent some covering fire into the ranch. When they heard a baby crying, they stopped shooting.<\/p>\n \u201cNow what, Hoss?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI don\u2019t rightly know off hand. Let\u2019s wait and see what happens next.\u201d<\/p>\n The four men were able to get positions all around, but Hoss told them not to fire unless fired upon. He expected that at some point, Roy might come in with the rest of the posse if they heard the shooting. Every now and then there was a shot from the ranch. They did not return fire for it seemed that the shots were more warning than anything else. As it got dark, Hoss ordered the men to see to their horses one at a time. The men retrieved their canteens and provisions as well as their blankets for it would likely be a cool night. Roy did not come that night, and there were no lights at the ranch.<\/p>\n By morning, all four men were stiff and cold as well as irritated that they had to spend the night doing nothing. Hoss went to each of them before dawn with his plan though. As soon as there was a hint of light on the horizon, he signaled to the men to advance with stealth to the ranch barn. He was guessing that Jonas would have either fallen asleep or would be very drowsy by this point. He was correct in his thinking. As he neared the barn, he could see a rifle pointing out of the door. He moved cautiously in that direction, but Jonas must have been alerted by something for he jumped up and pointed the rifle at Hoss who had his own rifle pointed at Jonas\u2019 chest.<\/p>\n \u201cWell, if it ain\u2019t that other damn Cartwright. We shoulda killed you too. Looks like we got ourselves a little standoff here. One of is ain\u2019t gonna be alive soon.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNot a standoff if you look behind you.\u201d<\/p>\n With a quick glance, Jonas saw the other three men with rifles. \u201cDon\u2019t matter to me. They\u2019re gonna hang me for sure for killing your brother.\u201d He stepped back a few feet so the could swing the rifle at any of the four men from the posse.<\/p>\n Hoss did try to get him to surrender by telling him the truth. \u201cMy brother ain\u2019t dead yet. Doc was with him when we left. Now you put down that rifle and nobody else needs to die today.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWon\u2019t matter. I\u2019m going to prison or to hang.\u201d With that, he started to swing the rifle around toward Hoss again, and all four men in the posse fired. Jonas was dead before he hit the ground.<\/p>\n \u201cDon\u2019t worry, Hoss. We\u2019ll tell the sheriff ya did everything ya could ta get him to drop it. Not your fault he wanted to die today.\u201d The three men from the posse who had accompanied Hoss were very supportive.<\/p>\n \u201cI just wish I knew why he did it. We\u2019ve been nearly neighbors for years. Except for those years he was in the War, he was at parties at the Ponderosa and acted like a friend. I ain\u2019t got no idea why he wanted to kill my brother. Well I suppose it\u2019s up to me to go to the house to talk to his wife.\u201d Hoss dreaded that talk for he knew she had given birth just a few weeks before. He walked slowly to the house and climbed the steps to the porch as the door opened.<\/p>\n \u201cIs he dead?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYes, ma\u2019am, I\u2019m so sorry.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI\u2019m not. He was a miserable man since he came back from the War. I\u2019m better off without him.\u201d<\/p>\n Noticing then that Melissa had bruises on her face, Hoss had to ask. \u201cMa\u2019am, did he hit you?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWell you don\u2019t think I did this to myself, do ya? Yes he hit me, and yelled at me, and tossed me around here whenever he got the chance, but that\u2019s all over now. Me and my baby are safe now. I oughta be thanking you. I thought your brother would kill him, but it\u2019s just as well you did.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhy did you think my brother would kill him?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWell he went out to kill your brother after he wouldn\u2019t pay him the money he wanted.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cMa\u2019am, I\u2019m confused. Why would he think my brother ought to give him some money?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWell, cause I told him that your brother was the father of my baby. Jonas couldn\u2019t do what men do ever since the War cause of how he got injured so he knew it wasn\u2019t his baby. When I told him it was your brother, he figured to get some money from him. I knew your brother wouldn\u2019t pay though.\u201d<\/p>\n Shocked into near silence at her statements, Hoss had to ask again. \u201cHow did you know my brother wouldn\u2019t pay?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cCause he ain\u2019t the father of course. You oughta know your own brother better than that. But he is darn good with a gun so I figured if Jonas went after him, he\u2019d kill Jonas for me.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWho the hell do you think you are? My brother is lying in a bed gut shot because of you. Dadburnit, I oughta take my damn pistol and shoot you.\u201d<\/p>\n At that point, Roy entered the house. He hadn\u2019t heard the conversation, but he had heard Hoss bellow from outside and knew he had to intervene. \u201cHoss, you need to go outside now. I\u2019ll talk to Mrs. Blake.\u201d<\/p>\n Unwilling to leave at first, Hoss finally exited when Roy put a hand on his shoulder and mentioned that his brother could use his support and wouldn\u2019t get it if Hoss was in jail. Then Roy turned to Melissa and talked with her. Finally after about an hour, he walked outside.<\/p>\n \u201cJonas has been beating her pretty regular. He couldn\u2019t father a baby and wanted to know who the father of that baby was. She said your brother cause she figured in a gunfight, Jonas would be killed. Now she didn\u2019t reckon him bushwhacking him. Hoss, I know you\u2019re upset, and ifn I could arrest her for lying, I would. But she didn\u2019t break no law. He did, and he already paid for it.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWho is the father?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cOne of the hands. Seems they got together when Jonas was off to the war. She didn\u2019t expect him to make it back. The other two who helped him bushwhack your brother are already back in town in my jail. They admitted what they did and said Jonas told them just to fire to keep you pinned down cause he wanted to take the kill shot as he called it. Now you need to get home to your brother, and know that I been praying mighty fierce that he\u2019s gonna be all right.\u201d<\/p>\n Almost reluctantly, Hoss mounted up. As he rode back to the ranch, he wondered how he would be able to tell his family that his brother was shot because a wife was unfaithful and thought to use his brother as a means to rid herself of her husband. Well it had worked out for her in the long run, but Hoss also dreaded what he might learn when he arrived at his home.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n Chapter 3<\/strong><\/p>\n As Hoss walked in the house, he saw Paul Martin talking with his father. He walked over to get the news and from the expressions on their faces, he knew it was bad.<\/p>\n \u201cHe\u2019s lost too much blood with the wound and then the surgery. I repaired everything, but now it\u2019s up to God. He\u2019s on the edge right now. Any setback will be too much, and you know that a fever and infection are likely.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cDon\u2019t say it, Paul. Don\u2019t you dare say it. He\u2019s gonna make it. He has to make it.\u201d<\/p>\n Nodding with profound sadness in his eyes, Paul walked to the kitchen to get the promised coffee and breakfast. He hadn\u2019t slept at all and was exhausted. It was so draining to have to work on one of your friends and then to tell such news to his family was even worse. Paul wished there was some way that a person could get more blood when they lost so much. He knew of the experimentation with blood transfusions and even transfusing goat\u2019s milk but he didn\u2019t know how to do any of those. Cases like this made him feel incompetent although when he was being more logical, he knew it was fate not his skills that had led to such dire conditions for his patient.<\/p>\n After cleaning up thoroughly, Hoss went in to sit by his brother. His father was already there, and Hoss could see how this kind of thing aged his father. He looked beaten down as he sat there. Hoss didn\u2019t have the heart to tell his father the whole story. He had only said the man who shot his brother was dead, and the two who helped him were in jail. He was glad his father had asked no questions. Now they sat and watched his brother\u2019s chest rise and fall ever so slowly and so little.<\/p>\n \u201cHoss, I\u2019m afraid the end is near. He\u2019s been fighting so hard, but now he\u2019s slowing down. I can see it.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cNo, he ain\u2019t.\u201d Hoss moved to his brother\u2019s side. \u201cYa ain\u2019t now, are ya. Ya can\u2019t leave us like this. Ya gotta fight. You\u2019re the most stubborn man I ever did know. Once you got your boot heals dug in, ya never did give up. Ya can\u2019t give up now.\u201d Hoss grabbed his brother\u2019s hand and began massaging the back of it. He talked on and on but saying the same thing as he urged his brother to fight and not give up. He put his hand on his brother\u2019s chest then, and Ben could see the pressure he was exerting.<\/p>\n \u201cHoss, Hoss, don\u2019t push so hard. You could cause him pain.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cPa, he\u2019s gotta know I\u2019m here. He\u2019s gotta feel me. Now I ain\u2019t letting go of him until he opens those eyes and looks at me. He\u2019s gotta fight, Pa. Don\u2019t you see? He\u2019s gotta fight, and he ain\u2019t got all the strength he needs so I gotta help him. Pa, I gotta help him.\u201d<\/p>\n Paul had walked to the door and watched as he sipped his coffee. He heard the exchange and watched Hoss in action. What he had not expected was the reaction from his patient. \u201cHoss, Ben, look at him. He\u2019s turned just a little toward Hoss. He knows he\u2019s there.\u201d<\/p>\n As both Ben and Hoss looked, they saw the movement they had prayed for. They called his name and got no reaction, but as Hoss massaged his chest and squeezed his hand, there were almost imperceptible movements in his face. His lips opened just a bit and it appeared his eyelids flickered a little. Paul stepped in then and took Ben\u2019s spot leaning over to check heart rate.<\/p>\n \u201cIt\u2019s back up a little. It\u2019s still too slow, but it is stronger. I didn\u2019t think it was in the realm of the possible for that to happen. Hoss, whatever you\u2019re doing, don\u2019t stop.\u201d<\/p>\n Talking for most of the day, Hoss was hoarse and needed so much to use the necessary and get something to eat. But his own discomfort was secondary in his mind to the purpose that drove him. He wouldn\u2019t leave his brother\u2019s side until he opened those eyes. Ben sensed his needs though and brought him a sandwich cut into small pieces and then brought the chamber pot to him. Hoss was able to keep talking and keep his hand on his brother\u2019s chest through it all. As night fell and the lamps were lit, Ben could see that Hoss was ready to drop from exhaustion.<\/p>\n \u201cHoss, lean back in that chair and close your eyes. I\u2019ll help. I can talk. I heard what you said, and I\u2019ll keep saying it too while you get some rest. If there\u2019s any problem, I\u2019ll wake you, I promise.\u201d<\/p>\n Reluctantly, Hoss did as his father asked. He didn\u2019t want to do it but knew he was nearing complete exhaustion. Paul came in on occasion to check vital signs. There had been no more improvement since earlier, but there was no weakening of his heart rate or breathing either. He was fighting as Hoss had encouraged him to do all day. Paul, Ben, and Hoss spent a long night doing the same. As morning came, three men who needed a shave and to sleep in their beds were sitting together wondering if there was more they could do when Hoss turned suddenly.<\/p>\n \u201cDid you hear that?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWhat?\u201d was the simultaneous question from Ben and Paul.<\/p>\n \u201cIt sounded like he tried to say something.\u201d Hoss leaned down close to his brother. \u201cI\u2019m right here. I ain\u2019t left you for a minute although I did get some sleep in that chair. Now ifn you got something to say, I\u2019m right here.\u201d<\/p>\n Eyelids flickered and then slowly opened. Paul watched in shock because he had to admit he never thought to see those eyes again except clouded in death. To see them open was a miracle of some magnitude in his book. Hoss was leaning very close to his brother murmuring words of encouragement to him. Ben leaned in on the other side.<\/p>\n \u201cPa\u2019s here too. Here, let me turn your head so you can see him.\u201d<\/p>\n With tears running down his face, Ben leaned in close to his son.<\/p>\n \u201cYou hang in there now. You fought hard so you keep fighting hard, and we\u2019ll be here to help you as much as you need.\u201d<\/p>\n The only answer was a blink of the eyes, but it was enough. They knew he understood. Paul had gone to get the other brother who had taken care of everything else as his father and Hoss were busy. During the night, he had periodically come to the room to sit or to bring food and drink as needed. Now he could come in and enjoy the hope that permeated that room. Paul went to get Hop Sing to prepare liquid for his patient. Filling a nursing bottle with the mixture, Paul returned to his patient and handed the bottle to Hoss.<\/p>\n \u201cTip it to his lips and let just a spoonful drizzle into his mouth. If he can swallow, he will. If he does and wants more, he\u2019ll open his lips again.\u201d<\/p>\n Slowly, Hoss was able to get him to drink the cup of liquid. It was mostly tea and sugar. It was clear that it was exhausting his brother to drink, but Hoss kept telling him he had to, and his brother listened to him. Ben sat by and watched in amazement. Hoss had refined his skills as a healer with so many critters over the years, Ben had just come to know it was part of who he was, but to see how he could use his strength to pull a man away from the brink of death was profoundly moving and inspiring. Every hour of that day, Hoss got his brother to drink a cup of liquid. By that evening, Hoss stood at the dresser in his brother\u2019s room and shaved. Seeing his brother\u2019s eyes watching him, Hoss offered to clean him up a bit.<\/p>\n \u201cWell, I suppose since ya didn\u2019t say no, that meant ya want me to.\u201d Chuckling a little, Hoss thought he detected a hint of a smile on his brother\u2019s face. \u201cOh I know ya can\u2019t talk to me. I was just joshing ya about that. Now you just relax there. You\u2019ll feel even better all cleaned up. I can do this, and ifn I can\u2019t, I\u2019ll call Pa in here. He\u2019s done it for us a bunch of times. Paul left, but there\u2019s still four of us if need be. Let me call for Hop Sing, and he\u2019ll bring what we need.\u201d<\/p>\n After bringing warm water, soap, and towels, Hop Sing stayed to help. Being careful not to jostle the patient at all took quite a bit of time, but they managed to clean him up and then pulled a clean sheet and blanket over him. Smiling, Hoss sat again at his brother\u2019s side with a cup of liquid in the nursing bottle.<\/p>\n \u201cHop Sing says this thick broth is just what you need now. I ain\u2019t sure exactly what\u2019s in it, but I can tell ya it smells really good. Now you just try some of this.\u201d<\/p>\n After each feeding, Hoss would watch his brother\u2019s eyes slowly close as he settled into sleep. He did worry a little each time though as he prayed he would open those eyes again. Each of his prayers was answered. For almost a week, that was the routine. Finally on Saturday, Ben insisted that Hoss take a bath, sit at the table to eat a meal, and then go to sleep in his bed until he was completely rested.<\/p>\n \u201cYou have given everything you have to save your brother. Paul says he\u2019s not in danger any more as long as we keep doing what we\u2019re doing. So he would want you to take care of yourself now. Hop Sing has a bath ready. Now go.\u201d<\/p>\n Echoing from the bed was another \u2018go\u2019, and although the voice was weak and hoarse, it startled both Ben and Hoss. Looking to the bed, Hoss saw his brother smile for the first time since before he was shot.\u00a0\u00a0 He said again that Hoss should go. Ben moved to his side and grasped his hand. He looked at his father with another smile, closed his eyes, and relaxed into healing sleep. Hoss left the room then to take the bath that Hop Sing had promised. Soon he was snoring peacefully in his bed confident that his family was whole again, and he could turn responsibility back over to his father and brothers. Being in charge was exhausting.<\/p>\n <\/p>\n <\/p>\n Chapter 4<\/strong><\/p>\n \u201cMelissa Blake is dead.\u00a0\u00a0 Hoss, I gotta ask ya. Where were ya last night?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cRoy, you can\u2019t seriously think that Hoss would have done such a thing.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cBen, I\u2019m sorry but lots of folks are talking. The men in the posse heard what Hoss said about her at her place. If anyone wanted to kill her, well Hoss had motive. In fact, your whole family had motive. So I just need to know where all of ya were last night.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWe were all here. I suppose that doesn\u2019t help that as the suspects you say we are, we are vouching for each other. But every one of us has wanted to be here every day.\u201d Gesturing toward the downstairs guest room, Ben did keep his voice as low as he could. \u201cHe\u2019s had a slight fever and is fighting some infection. We knew it was likely, but it still scared us. He seems to be coming out of it, but we\u2019ve had someone by his side every minute of every day.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cRoy, how did she die?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cHoss, somebody snapped her neck. I think that might be why people started thinking it might be you. It would take a powerful hand to snap a person\u2019s neck like that.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cRoy, my brother is going to live. I had no reason to want her dead. Besides, she\u2019s got that innocent baby to take care of.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI hate to have to tell you this. Well there\u2019s gonna be an inquest tomorrow. Hoss, you\u2019re expected to be there. Ben maybe you should be too. That would still leave one to sit by his side.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cWe\u2019ll be there, Roy.\u201d<\/p>\n As innocent men, Hoss and Ben were able to put the inquest out of their minds for a while. Things were gradually getting back to normal on the ranch. Soon they hoped they could put this whole terrible episode behind them. In the morning after breakfast, Hoss and Ben said their goodbyes. From the bed, a frown let them know that he knew something was not quite right. They still had not told him the circumstances of the attack on him. They wanted him to be stronger first. For now, they said they were going into town to take care of some legal matters. They could tell how much better he was because their story didn\u2019t fool him for a moment. The frown stayed in place proving that his mind was as clear as it had always been. He was still very weak and the yellow tones of jaundice were still evident although not as bad as they had been the week before. Ben knew he had to say something or he would waste energy he couldn\u2019t spare worrying about them.<\/p>\n \u201cIt\u2019s a hearing related to your shooting. We\u2019ll explain everything when we get home. We have to be there at ten though so we don\u2019t have enough time now. You get some rest.\u201d<\/p>\n With that, Ben and Hoss had to leave. When they arrived at the courthouse for the inquest, Roy met them outside. He had some good news to tell them, and he hoped it would be enough. Duel Brace, the father of Melissa\u2019s baby and her lover, walked by them and scowled. He was almost as big as Hoss and a whole lot meaner. He was prone to bar fights when he had too much to drink. Hoss and Ben waited and then followed Roy into the courthouse. Roy was confident that his first witness would be the only one they needed.<\/p>\n Doctor Paul Martin was the first to testify. He explained that someone had grabbed Melissa Blake by the neck with one hand and crushed her neck and snapped her vertebrae.<\/p>\n \u201cNow Doctor Martin, did you examine the bruises on her neck as I asked you to do?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYes, I did. I found after a thorough examination that there were five distinct bruises corresponding to the five fingers of a large hand. Whoever killed her used his left hand. One of the bruises was unusual too for the index finger was held at a very odd angle or part of it is missing.\u201d<\/p>\n A collective gasp went through the room. Duel Brace was left-handed and just the year before had sliced off part of his own finger in a saloon brawl. He had attacked another man with a broken bottle but missed and when his hand with the bottle in it hit the bar the glass neatly severed the end of his index finger. Duel got up to leave the courtroom then, but Clem was there with his pistol drawn and had him sit back down. The judge looked at the inquest jury and asked if they needed more evidence or more time. They consulted briefly and said no. Their conclusion was that Melissa Blake had been murdered and that charges should be filed against Duel Brace. Clem and Roy took Duel into custody and hauled him off to the jail. Everyone now knew Hoss Cartwright was blameless, and they asked after his brother and wished the family well.<\/p>\n As Hoss and Ben rode home, Ben said that perhaps then justice had been served. Hoss disagreed.<\/p>\n \u201cJonas got manipulated because of being in the War and getting wounded serving his country. His wife tricked him into trying to kill my brother. My brother is just starting to get some strength back and will likely suffer more over the next few months until he\u2019s fully healed up. That little baby now has no parents, two people are dead, one\u2019s gonna be hanged, and two more are going to prison likely leaving their families with no means of support. Where is there justice in that?\u201d<\/p>\n Continuing on to their home in silence, both men stopped at the boulders that had hidden the bushwhackers that day. \u201cYou\u2019re right, Hoss. We oughta dynamite these boulders to clear the road and stop anyone else from using them as a hiding place to hurt others. Can you take care of it?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI will surely do that, Pa. But if you don\u2019t mind, I\u2019ll wait until my brother is ready to take a carriage ride, and then I\u2019ll do it while he can watch. I think he\u2019ll like that.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI think you have another brother who wouldn\u2019t mind being here when you do.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cI think you\u2019re right, Pa. I\u2019ll take care of it and let both my brothers watch<\/p>\n