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Summary:\u00a0 <\/strong>Adam has found a new past-time.\u00a0 Will there be consequences for his actions?<\/p>\n

Rating:\u00a0 K+ (8,500 words)<\/p>\n

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Fade to Black<\/strong><\/p>\n

Adam thought he had come of age. He was nineteen after all. He now owned his own handgun, rendered a perfect, first kiss and found a new pastime -\u2013 poker.<\/p>\n

Quiet and methodical as a child, Adam spent most of his time buried in a book but of late had grown into somewhat of a scamp. His father prayed Adam\u2019s mischievousness would run its course, that it was only a phase. Ben decided to exercise his famous patience with his first-born. He recalled going through something like it himself as he approached adulthood.<\/p>\n

Now out of school and working full-time on the ranch, Adam was suddenly a man physically. But despite the way he looked \u2013- chiseled of face, six-foot and powerful in stature -\u2013 he still had a ways to go before his true maturity kicked in. Ben assumed Adam\u2019s reckless behavior had surfaced because Adam had been forced to mature so quickly after the death of both his mother and stepmothers, Elizabeth, Inger and Marie. Adam adapted but was forever scarred by their loss. He had been tied down by the burden of helping to rear his two little brothers. Maybe that was why he had changed so abruptly, but more notably -\u2013 so roguishly.<\/p>\n

Things turned for the worse when Adam teamed up with three other boys his age. Brad Sinclair, a miner\u2019s son, was much like Adam. He was smart and handsome and thought himself a charmer. Unlike Adam, Brad had a tinge of meanness to him, taking pleasure in other people\u2019s woes. He had a propensity to spend Adam\u2019s money as well. But Adam chose to ignore Brad\u2019s nasty side, choosing instead to focus on that fact that Brad was clever and amusing.<\/p>\n

Brother\u2019s Rick and Jeff Bonner were a bit older than Adam and Brad. They were the ringleaders and tough cookies to boot. They donned more muscle than necessary and had little more intelligence than that of their horses. They too enjoyed the art of provocation. It was their favorite pastime -\u2013 a sport.<\/p>\n

Brad, Rick, Jeff and Adam were an odd foursome but found common ground when it came to sowing their oats. Ben tried to discourage Adam from getting involved with the trio but his father\u2019s disapproval only fueled Adam\u2019s interest in sticking with his newfound friends. \u201cOh Pa\u2026\u201d he would scoff. \u201cWe\u2019re just having a little fun. We\u2019re harmless.\u201d<\/p>\n

Harmless\u2026hardly, Ben would retort to his son\u2019s flippant attitude with irritation, outlining the incidents that had caused so much ado. They included such escapades as a reckless rodeo where betting was rampant and several people were injured, the vandalism of the town livery and countless bar room brawls, just to name a few.<\/p>\n

Ben simply didn\u2019t understand Adam\u2019s attraction to the devilish threesome and was disappointed that Adam had allowed himself to be led. Adam had always been such a levelheaded and confident boy. Plus, Ben surmised, Adam didn\u2019t have a mean bone in his body. Beneath the false fa\u00e7ade Adam had displayed lately laid a compassionate, loving person. But, alas, Ben would have to wait out the foolishness and hope no one got hurt in the process, especially his number one son.<\/p>\n

**********<\/p>\n

Adam held a black hand. All black. It was the best he\u2019d ever been dealt in his short but rather illustrious career as a small-town poker player. The series of cards was so good, they made his heart pound and he feared the sound was loud enough to give away his elation. He took a few covert breaths and took another look at them to be sure. Yes, there they were; he wasn\u2019t mistaken. He actually held a straight flush -\u2013 nine, ten, jack, queen and king \u2013- all clubs. Adam tried to steady his nerves before he began to bet.<\/p>\n

Across from him sat a middle-aged Englishman. He was obviously down on his luck before he even sat down to play, which had now dwindled to just he and Adam. Rick and Jeff, who had lured him into the game in the first place, had retired hours ago. Brad remained, though, hovering in the background, ready to pounce on Adam\u2019s winnings. He had no issue with spending other people\u2019s money, especially the earnings of his best friend.<\/p>\n

The Englishman wore a gray suit and a silk paisley vest of green and gold. His tie, now loosened and dangling from his neck like chewed string, was quality but had faded from its original black to the color of ash. A satin headband that resembled brushed pewter embellished his stylish but slightly battered hat. His clothing, though at one time posh, was more than tired. The cuffs and hems were frayed, and his white shirt had dulled to a putrid yellow. His ankle-high boots were covered with a grimy pair of spats. At least they disguised how old and scuffed the boots were. His ensemble had certainly seen better days as it displayed the recognizable signs of everyday use. The only outstanding thing about the man was what lay passively at his feet — a rather young black Labrador Retriever whose coat glistened like polished onyx.<\/p>\n

Adam had been winning all night. His chips, perfectly stacked in front of him, were plentiful; there had to be at least five hundred dollars \u2013- his largest take ever. For a lad as youthful as Adam, it was quite a haul for one evening\u2019s work.<\/p>\n

Adam made stoic eye contact with his one remaining adversary, and then turned his attention to his pile of winnings.<\/p>\n

\u201cFifty,\u201d Adam said calmly as he threw his chips into the pot.<\/p>\n

\u201cCall,\u201d the Englishman replied.<\/p>\n

\u201cRaise you one hundred,\u201d Adam returned with quick confidence.<\/p>\n

Brad smirked.<\/p>\n

The man perused what was left of his stockpile. He was very far behind but had faith in his hand of two pair. On the other side, Adam knew this would be the end of the man for the night and probably for some time to come. Adam was going in for the kill. He\u2019d raise the Brit until he had nothing left. He couldn\u2019t go wrong considering the hand he held tightly to his leather-vested chest.<\/p>\n

\u201cCall,\u201d the man said as he threw everything he had into the middle of the table. The tokens clinked brightly.<\/p>\n

\u201cRaise you another hundred,\u201d Adam responded with a lifted chin.<\/p>\n

He knew it was over. The Englishman was now cleaned out.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, young man. It\u2019s seems I\u2019ve come up short,\u201d the Brit answered with a thick accent. \u201cBut I do have something of value I can wager.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh?\u201d Adam said curiously. \u201cAnd, that would be?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cMy dog.\u201d<\/p>\n

Adam leaned to the side to view the animal. He had noticed him when the man first walked in. The dog was extremely majestic, handsome and well behaved. He was blacker than a December midnight and had the grand head and disposition of a champion. He definitely had a regal air and there was no doubt he had lineage.<\/p>\n

\u201cI can\u2019t take your dog, mister,\u201d Adam sniffed with absurdity. \u201cLet\u2019s just finish this hand and we can call it even.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, the thing is old chap,\u201d the man tittered with embarrassment, \u201cI fear I can no longer take care of him. As you can see, he is a well-bred boy and deserves more than I can provide. I can assure you he is worth more than the pot in front of you. I don\u2019t want to give him up, but it is the best thing for him, you see.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAhhh\u2026 I\u2019m not sure I want a dog. I do like dogs, I like them very much,\u201d Adam reasoned, \u201cBut I have little use for one.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHis use is his beauty,\u201d the Englishman stated. \u201cIf I lose this hand, you\u2019ll not be sorry. His physical attributes are only outmatched by his intelligence. He\u2019ll make a fine gun dog. His father was British Bird Dog Champion three years in a row. He could sire a profitable litter some day.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHmmm,\u201d Adam murmured. He looked over at Brad who nodded approval.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat\u2019s his name?\u201d Adam asked.<\/p>\n

\u201cHis name is Abel,\u201d the Englishman said, getting a response from the dog.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, this is quite a coincidence because, well\u2026my name is Adam.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAdam you say? Maybe you and he were meant to be then, my boy. Abel -\u2013 son of Adam. That is quite fateful!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAlright then,\u201d Adam concluded with a wink. \u201cLet\u2019s see what you\u2019ve got.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Englishman laid his cards on the table and looked up at Adam with trepidation. He waited for the verdict as Adam took his time lowering his. The series of clubs hit the man almost as hard as the real thing, and he immediately deflated. He\u2019d not expected to be beaten so handily especially by someone who had so recently entered manhood.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m sorry, mister,\u201d Adam said with sincerity. \u201cBut, that was the best hand I\u2019ve ever had.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIt certainly is a good one. One surely cannot do much better.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, there is one hand better, but I\u2019ve never seen one and probably never will.\u201d<\/p>\n

Adam pulled the pot toward him. He couldn\u2019t help but grin. He didn\u2019t want to gloat as he\u2019d wiped this poor man of everything, including his dog. Adam wasn\u2019t a vindictive person, but he was a competitive sort. As Adam counted his chips, the man reached down to toss the dog\u2019s ears affectionately.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, I suppose that\u2019s it then, Abel. Seems this is where we must part ways,\u201d the man said staidly. \u201cI\u2019ll miss you, boy. I truly will. But I think you will be better off in this boy\u2019s company than in my own.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Englishman unceremoniously rose from the table in quiet defeat and began to walk out of the saloon. The dog instinctively followed but was told to stay. He did but seemed puzzled as his owner disappeared into the Nevada night. It was a sad sight.<\/p>\n

The dog\u2019s tongue — the color of smoked salmon — hung out of the side of his mouth as he looked over his shoulder at Adam. He sensed his ownership had changed hands.<\/p>\n

\u201cAbel?\u201d Adam called softly, leaning over and holding out his hand. \u201cCome here, boy.\u201d<\/p>\n

The Lab took one last look through the still swinging doors of the saloon to make sure the Englishman would not return. After several moments, the dog decided the man was gone for good and then shuffled submissively toward Adam.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s okay, boy. I\u2019ll take good care of you. You don\u2019t have to worry about a thing. We\u2019ll make a good team, you and I. I won\u2019t even make you sleep in the barn. You\u2019re too fine a dog for that, aren\u2019t you.\u201d<\/p>\n

Abel reached up to lick Adam\u2019s chin and seemingly smiled. He took to Adam right away and Adam to him. In that short moment of first contact, they clicked. It was kismet. Abel held up his paw for shaking. Adam took it and gave his new friend a gentle pat on the head.<\/p>\n

\u201cNow all I have to do is explain this to Pa. Come on boy. Let\u2019s go home.\u201d<\/p>\n

**********<\/p>\n

Brad and Adam, with Abel at his side, left the saloon just as the sun was rising. The streets had yet to fill with townsfolk tending to their daily routines, and the place had an atypical aura of serenity. Virginia City, a rough-and-tumble mining settlement, was quite pretty this time of day. Its few buildings were awash with soft hues of mauve and peach. They were contrasted with the Sierra Nevada mountains that were painted with shades of vibrant plum and splashes of emerald. The spring, dawn air was cool and fresh, and Adam took in a chest-full then exhaled slowly. His breath fogged as it hit the mountain air.<\/p>\n

\u201cNice game, Cartwright,\u201d Brad commented, followed with a sharp slap on Adam\u2019s shoulder blade. \u201cWe\u2019ll make short work of that cash you won.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNot this time, Brad. I have plans for this money,\u201d Adam defended as he folded the wad and tucked it into his vest pocket.<\/p>\n

\u201cOh yeah? Like what?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat I do with MY money is none of your affair.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNone of my affair, old chap?\u201d Brad teased with a mock British accent.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m tired,\u201d Adam chided. \u201cI\u2019m taking my new dog and going home. Earn your own money, Brad. It\u2019s about time you did.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t think I\u2019ll have to, Cartwright. Just leave it to me in your will. Cuz your old man\u2019s gonna kill you when you get home.\u201d<\/p>\n

Adam tried to ignore Brad\u2019s taunt as he walked away from him toward his horse. But, Brad was right. Adam knew there would be hell to pay. The fact that he had not returned the night before would not bode well with his father. Not to mention the fact that he\u2019d been gambling, something of which his father did not approve.<\/p>\n

With a combination of excitement over his winnings, his new dog and apprehension for what lay in store, Adam mounted up and set out for the Ponderosa. Without provocation, Abel happily followed.<\/p>\n

**********<\/p>\n

Taking his time, as arriving home would surely mean a severe dressing down, Adam stopped by a creek to water his horse. The scene was Eden-like but Adam couldn\u2019t enjoy his surroundings. He was stewing about Brad\u2019s assumption that Adam\u2019s money was somehow his money too. He was tired of Brad feeding off of him. Enough was enough.<\/p>\n

Adam took a seat on a nearby log and angrily threw a stick into the water. Abel bolted after it, diving into the brook with gusto. To Adam\u2019s delight, the dog returned, dropping the branch at his new master\u2019s feet for another go. Adam\u2019s mood immediately brightened as the game continued. Finally, Abel called it quits and sat beside Adam, leaning his entire body against Adam\u2019s leg. The Lab was soaked to the skin but Adam didn\u2019t mind. He flung his arm over the animal\u2019s muscled shoulders and realized a rich friendship was developing, one that mattered.<\/p>\n

It was then that Adam was struck with an epiphany. The revelation hit him so hard and so suddenly, it hurt. Brad, Rick and Jeff were not really friends at all. They spent his money, and had gotten him into so much trouble with both his father and Sheriff Coffee. It was Abel\u2019s unconditional friendship that made him see. All the recklessness of the past several months seemed silly now and Adam felt ashamed. If he never saw Brad, Rick and Jeff again, it wouldn\u2019t be too soon. He also knew that breaking up their little gang would surely invoke retribution from the lads, as their funding would abruptly end.<\/p>\n

Nevertheless, that very moment, Adam vowed to part ways with them and concentrate on things that were truly important, like helping his father build up the ranch and spending time with his brothers.<\/p>\n

As he pondered, Adam stroked Abel\u2019s coat and then stood. \u201cWell. You\u2019ve opened my eyes, Abel. What have I been doing all these months, huh? Too bad you didn\u2019t come along sooner \u2013- you could have saved me a lot of money and grief,\u201d Adam said and then sighed. \u201cI suppose we\u2019ve procrastinated long enough. We better go home and face the music, eh boy?\u201d<\/p>\n

Abel paid close attention to Adam\u2019s words, trying to understand them by cocking his head alertly from side-to-side. It sure made the pup look sharp. Adam\u2019s smooth, baritone voice sounded so kind, and Abel heeled nicely and then waited for Adam to mount up. The twosome turned westward and then up the road to the Ponderosa and a more responsible way of life.<\/p>\n

**********<\/p>\n

Sheepishly, Adam opened the front door and peered into the house. Below him, Abel did the same. The coast was clear -\u2013 so far. Maybe Adam could make it up to his bedroom before his father and brothers awoke.<\/p>\n

He creaked the door open a bit more and then bravely walked inside. Abel followed gingerly, his claws clicking against the broad-beamed floor. Adam glanced around the wall to the dining room to see if his family had come down to breakfast yet. They hadn\u2019t, but he could hear Hop Sing in the kitchen as the delicious scent of frying bacon filled his nostrils. It wouldn\u2019t be long before the stampede to the breakfast table would begin. With a sigh of relief, Adam tiptoed toward the stairs. It was then boy and dog were stopped in their tracks.<\/p>\n

\u201cJUST \u2013 ONE \u2013 MOMENT!\u201d Ben roared from behind his office desk.<\/p>\n

Busted. Adam scrunched his face and shrugged his shoulders as if preparing for a punch.<\/p>\n

\u201cWHERE have you been?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh\u2026 ah, hi, Pa. I didn\u2019t see you there,\u201d Adam replied as he straightened up from his crept position. He threw his father an insipid grin.<\/p>\n

\u201cGet your tail over here!\u201d Ben demanded. \u201cI asked you to do one small errand for me yesterday,\u201d Ben raged. \u201cGo into town and get the mail. That\u2019s all I asked of you. And now you arrive home the NEXT DAY with a DOG?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI got the mail, Pa. It\u2019s in my saddle bags. There\u2019s a letter from Uncle John,\u201d Adam replied as he stood squarely in front of his father now.<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd what, Pa?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAND WHAT?\u201d Ben shouted impatiently and then stared down at the dog.<\/p>\n

Abel sat bravely beside Adam but his ears were slightly flattened. He was fearful of the man with the booming voice. It was obvious he felt he\u2019d been bad. But he had no idea what he\u2019d done. Maybe his new home wouldn\u2019t be as welcoming as he thought.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, here\u2019s the thing,\u201d Adam began as he casually rested his tush on the edge of the desk. He wasn\u2019t about to lie. Adam was a lot of things but a liar he wasn\u2019t. He was willing to take his lumps. \u201cRick and Jeff said there was a poker game over at the Bucket of Blood and said I should join in, you know, so\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou were gambling?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes. I was. But, I won, Pa.\u201d Adam smiled brightly to try and lighten the mood. \u201cI won over five hundred dollars. Not to mention this beautiful dog here.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAdam,\u201d Ben said with forced calmness. \u201cFirst of all, stand up straight when I\u2019m talking to you.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh. Sorry, Pa.\u201d Adam obeyed as Ben waited for his son to show some respect.<\/p>\n

When Adam was humbly stood in front, Ben continued with an aggravated sigh. \u201cYou know how I feel about gambling. It\u2019s the devil\u2019s work win or lose. Now, I know you\u2019re young and want to experience new things, but I\u2019ve asked you not to gamble. Is it too much to ask? I was worried about you. Virginia City is a dangerous place. I\u2019ve been up all night waiting for you. I was just about to send out a posse.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI guess I just lost track of time. I won\u2019t gamble anymore. I have enough now.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cEnough? Enough for what?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cTuition.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAdam, I told you, we\u2019d get the money for your school. I told you we\u2019d manage.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes, I know, Pa. But it will take a great deal of money. I just wanted to, well, I just thought\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo \u2013 more \u2013 gambling,\u201d Ben interjected forcefully. \u201cAND, what about those hooligan friends of yours? I\u2019ll not have a child of mine gallivanting around the territory like a wild animal.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWild animal? Pa, I\u2019ll admit to us being a bit rambunctious, but I hardly think we act like animals.\u201d Adam gave his father a droll glance with a slightly tilted head. \u201cBesides, I\u2019ve had a revelation of sorts.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh? What\u2019s that?\u201d Ben replied gruffly but sounded more controlled.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, I think I\u2019ve had just about enough of likes of Brad, Rick and Jeff. They aren\u2019t really my friends. I realize that now. They don\u2019t really care about me. And, I\u2019m a little ashamed of my behavior and, well\u2026 I\u2019m sorry, Pa.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWelllll. I\u2019m glad you\u2019ve finally come to your senses, son. And, I\u2019m proud of you. But what\u2019s brought on this sudden turn in attitude?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHim,\u201d Adam said pointing to his side.<\/p>\n

Ben seemed more placid now. Adam could always smooth-talk his way out of just about anything. His father swore his eldest boy would be a diplomat or senator some day, maybe even President. He turned his attention to Abel.<\/p>\n

\u201cThis dog?\u201d Ben finally questioned as he moved out from behind the desk and walked over to Abel. He stood over the Lab with his hands on his hips, reinforcing the dog\u2019s fear.<\/p>\n

\u201cHe became part of the pot when the man I won him from had nothing left to bet.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou took a man\u2019s dog? Adammmm.\u201d Ben groaned at the thought.<\/p>\n

\u201cHe really couldn\u2019t take care of him anymore, Pa. The man didn\u2019t even have enough to feed himself, let alone his dog.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, he sure is a handsome one isn\u2019t he,\u201d Ben said crouching down to pat the dog. \u201cWhat\u2019s his name?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAbel.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAbel?\u201d Ben replied with surprise. \u201cWell, I suppose this little partnership was meant to be then, wasn\u2019t it.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI think so, Pa. We\u2019ve struck up quite a friendship already. A real friendship.\u201d<\/p>\n

Ben stood and threw his arm around his son\u2019s shoulder and steered him toward the breakfast table. All was forgiven. Abel followed and lay by Adam\u2019s chair, already loyal. Once Ben and Adam had taken their seats, a ruckus from the upper hall echoed down into the living room.<\/p>\n

\u201cThe boys are up,\u201d Ben warned. \u201cBrace yourself.\u201d<\/p>\n

Hoss, aged thirteen, and Little Joe, aged eight, came barreling down the stairs in a race to the table. It was a daily ritual, one their father put a stop to on every occasion. But today was different; as the two boys were stalled in their tracks when they caught sight of Abel. Hoss ploughed into Joe on the lower landing, knocking him the rest of the way down the stairs. But, Joe didn\u2019t seem scathed by the body-check and was quickly on his feet. Joe was swift at doing everything except his chores. He scampered over to Abel.<\/p>\n

\u201cGOSH! A DOG!\u201d Joe beamed with awe. \u201cWhere did he come from?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAh. He\u2019s mine, Little Joe,\u201d Adam said pompously.<\/p>\n

By this time Hoss had joined the group and begun his fawning, Abel wagged his tail and panted with delight in meeting the two other members of his new family. He rolled onto his back so they could scratch his belly.<\/p>\n

\u201cHe sure is purdy,\u201d Hoss praised.<\/p>\n

\u201cOf course,\u201d Adam answered smugly. \u201cI wouldn\u2019t own a dog that wasn\u2019t, would I, younger brother? He\u2019s not like the mangy strays you bring home.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSuppose not, Adam. Where\u2019d you git ‘im? I ain\u2019t never seen a dog like him before. He\u2019s blacker than boot polish. Not a speck of white on ‘im anywhere.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOf course there\u2019s no white on him. Don\u2019t you know anything? He\u2019s a pure-bred dog. He\u2019s worth a lot of money, and some day his pups will bring a pretty penny too.\u201d Adam turned his attention to young Joe. \u201cAnd if you must know, I won him in a poker game last night.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cPoker game? You were gambling?\u201d Joe scolded. \u201cYou\u2019re not supposed to be playing poker, Adam. Pa said.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI know, Little Joe. I know.\u201d Adam winked at his father.<\/p>\n

\u201cCan we take him to Carson City with us, Pa?\u201d Joe asked impishly.<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t think so, Joe,\u201d Ben answered. \u201cBuying cattle is serious business. It\u2019s no place for a dog. Besides he\u2019s Adam\u2019s dog.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAw.\u201d Joe sounded deflated.<\/p>\n

\u201cCome on, son,\u201d Ben instructed with slight amusement. \u201cLeave Abel alone now and eat you\u2019re breakfast or you\u2019ll be late for school\u2026again.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAbel?\u201d Hoss questioned. \u201cDid you name \u2019im that Adam?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo. That was his name when I got him.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSeems kinda funny, don\u2019t it. Abel was the son of Adam, wasn\u2019t he? In the Bible, I mean?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s right, Hoss,\u201d Ben said pleasantly. \u201cAnd all this time I thought you weren\u2019t paying attention.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOf course I was, Pa. Ain\u2019t nothin\u2019 else to do in church ‘cept listen.\u201d<\/p>\n

**********<\/p>\n

Man and dog bonded quickly. Abel followed Adam everywhere he went, much to Hoss and Little Joe\u2019s disappointment. They wanted to romp with the pup, but Abel was completely loyal to his savior.<\/p>\n

The Lab now had two tasty meals a day, an owner that played with him, and a warm mat to sleep on right between Adam\u2019s bed and the fireplace. The pair even went hunting, yielding three ducks, one goose and two grouse in a single afternoon. Hop Sing, who begrudged having a dog in the house, was now delighted.<\/p>\n

For Abel, life couldn\u2019t get any better. To him, the Ponderosa was paradise. Adam, too, had become extremely fond of the dog. He\u2019d never felt like this about an animal before. He and Abel were soul mates -\u2013 comrades to the end. It was a pure and simple relationship that could never be broken. Adam just knew it.<\/p>\n

Ben, Hoss and Little Joe also became very fond of the black Lab, and called him the family dog. But there was no doubt he belonged solely to Adam. One was never seen without the other. They were a team, no matter where they were.<\/p>\n

At home, Abel would settle where ever Adam did -\u2013 on the rug beside the bed, at Adam\u2019s feet when he read or sitting handsomely by Adam\u2019s side when greeting someone at the door. Hoss and Joe tried their best to lure Abel away from Adam. They wanted to play and run with him, and often Abel would oblige. But all it took was a sharp whistle from Adam and the dog would come running, leaving the younger brothers disappointed.<\/p>\n

Abel would follow Adam to town too. He\u2019d wait patiently outside the saloon or mercantile. Passers-by would pat him on the head and Abel would raise his paw in appreciation. He was a much-loved pup in Virginia City. Even Roy Coffee would save leftovers for him and sneak them to him when Adam wasn\u2019t looking. It was common for Abel to come home with a nice soup bone clenched between his teeth, then spend hours on the front porch chewing it. He had settled into a comfortable and contented life.<\/p>\n

But, despite the joy of having his newfound pal, Adam feared how his old friends would take to his new straight-and-narrow outlook. He decided to stay on the ranch as long as possible and avoid Brad, Jeff and Rick all together. Maybe they\u2019d just forget about him. But Adam knew that the time would come when he\u2019d come face-to-face with them and that made him nervous. The threesome knew he had at least five hundred dollars. That alone was cause for concern.<\/p>\n

After a month of Adam\u2019s self-imposed exile, Ben couldn\u2019t help but take notice. Adam\u2019s lack of interest in anything but work tweaked Ben\u2019s curiosity. It was time to have a chat with his eldest boy.<\/p>\n

Adam was digging a posthole for the new corral with Abel stoically looking on when Ben sidled up with his morning coffee. He had an extra cup for Adam. Abel acknowledged the elder Cartwright with a lazy wag of his tail than turned his attention back to Adam.<\/p>\n

Ben leaned against the fence and watched for a moment before beginning his inquisition. \u201cBeen staying close to home lately, haven\u2019t you, son?\u201d he stated gently.<\/p>\n

\u201cLots to do around here, Pa.\u201d Adam panted as he continued to remove piles of dirt.<\/p>\n

\u201cYes, yes\u2026it never ends. But you know what they say about all work and no play, don\u2019t you?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes, I do. But I like to work.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, you\u2019ve proven that over that last few weeks. Is there a reason why you haven\u2019t ventured past the boundaries of the ranch? Is there something the matter?\u201d Ben asked as he held out the mug of coffee for his son to take.<\/p>\n

\u201cLike I said…just busy I suppose.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019re not THAT busy. We have years to finish the work. No need to do it all at once!\u201d Ben chuckled.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, if you must know,\u201d Adam sighed as he took the coffee and nodded a thank you, \u201cI\u2019m a little leery of Brad, Jeff and Rick.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh? Why?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOnce they find out I\u2019m no longer interested in their exploits, I\u2019m afraid they may turn on me.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cTurn on you?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou were right, Pa,\u201d Adam said as he rested his elbow on the shovel handle. He took a sip of the java. \u201cThey are a nasty bunch. I don\u2019t know how I ever got mixed up with them.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI see.\u201d Ben scowled with slight apprehension. \u201cDo you think they might do you harm?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThey might. But, to tell you the truth, it\u2019s my tuition savings I\u2019m most worried about. Brad especially took great pleasure in spending my money. I never told you, but they used me to fund their fun. I was so stupid. I could kick myself now.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe all make mistakes, Adam. We can all make poor judgments when it comes to whom we spend time with. That\u2019s just part of growing up. It takes a while to realize who your real friends are.\u201d<\/p>\n

Ben crouched to pat Abel on the head. The dog responded by raising his chin just in case Ben decided to continue to rub.<\/p>\n

Adam looked on and smiled. \u201cHe\u2019s really changed me, Pa. I don\u2019t know what it is about him. I\u2019ve never loved an animal as much as I love him. It feels sort of strange.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI had a dog when I was a boy. Did I ever tell you that?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo. You didn\u2019t,\u201d Adam replied, slightly puzzled as he thought he knew everything there was to know about his father.<\/p>\n

\u201cShe was the love of my life,\u201d Ben reminisced with a grin. \u201cShe was a beagle. The sweetest thing you\u2019d ever set eyes on. Big, brown, soulful eyes. Smart. Good hunter too. She loved me like Abel loves you. I understand the bond and how you\u2019re feeling. There\u2019s nothing else like it, really -\u00ad\u2013 man and dog. It\u2019s a different kind of love. It\u2019s very special.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes, it is,\u201d Adam said as he smiled at his canine comrade. He paused before setting his cup atop an already erect post and then folded his arms before returning to the matter at hand. \u201cSo, what do you think I should do, Pa?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, before the boys and I go to Carson City, we\u2019ll find a safe place for the cash. Once that is taken care of, I guess the rest is up to you. You have to live your life, Adam. As much as I like you getting all this work done, I have to realize that you\u2019re a man now and have to experience life both inside AND outside the Ponderosa. That\u2019s why I\u2019m taking Joe and Hoss to the auction. It\u2019s time they expanded their horizons too. You can\u2019t stay here forever.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s tempting.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIt may be, but there is no use in delaying the inevitable. Trust yourself. I do. And, if you ever run into trouble, I\u2019ll be there for you.\u201d<\/p>\n

Abel sat and barked playfully at Adam.<\/p>\n

\u201cSounds like we’re all in agreement then.\u201d Adam chortled, then puffed his chest. \u201cWell, procrastination has never been one of my strong suits. I\u2019ll go into town tomorrow and pick up some supplies for Hop Sing. I know we\u2019re low on a few things.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHe\u2019ll appreciate that.\u201d Ben grinned, then became serious again. \u201cBe careful, Adam, but most of all, don\u2019t let anyone dictate how you choose to live your life.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI won\u2019t, Pa. I\u2019ve learned my lesson.\u201d<\/p>\n

**********<\/p>\n

\u201cThanks, Mister Griffin,\u201d Adam said cheerfully as he hoisted a 20 lb. sack of flour onto his shoulder. \u201cI\u2019ll tell Hop Sing you\u2019re expecting fresh cherries next week. Nothing better than his cherry pie.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAlright then, Adam. Say hello to your Pa for me,\u201d the storekeeper replied then turned his attention to his next customer.<\/p>\n

Adam had been in town all morning, and had not seen hide nor hair of Brad, Jeff or Rick. That was fine with him. He planned to quit while he was ahead and get back to the ranch pronto. Hopefully, he\u2019d escape without bumping into his ex-friends. He was happy to save his run-in with them for another day.<\/p>\n

Adam carried the flour out to the wagon and tossed it on top of the other bits and bobs he\u2019d bought. Abel, who had waited patiently outside the store, popped to his feet in anticipation of Adam\u2019s next instruction.<\/p>\n

\u201cUp you go, boy\u201d Adam said as he ushered Abel up the back of the wagon and onto the bench. The dog loved riding in the buckboard, especially in the seat next to Adam. He looked so majestic sitting up there for all to see. The dog scanned the town to make sure all eyes were on him. But his arrogant roost was interrupted as three young men approached. Abel rumbled an ominous growl.<\/p>\n

\u201cHey, Cartwright,\u201d Brad welcomed as he flung his arm around Adam\u2019s neck. \u201cWhere you been?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh, aaaah, hi there, Brad. Jeff. Rick.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou been sick or something?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo. No. Just busy working,\u201d Adam explained confidently.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, when will you be back in town? There\u2019s a high stake poker game starting tomorrow night. Lots of men in town to win money from.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t think so, Brad,\u201d Adam replied cautiously. \u201cMy father has me pretty tied up with building corrals and fences. You know how it is.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo. Not really.\u201d Jeff snickered.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, I better get going then,\u201d Adam said as he pulled away from Brad\u2019s grasp.<\/p>\n

\u201cWait a moment. What\u2019s your hurry?\u201d<\/p>\n

Abel barked down at the three young men who now surrounded his master.<\/p>\n

\u201cEasy, boy,\u201d Adam urged. \u201cIt\u2019s okay.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou better put a muzzle on that dog, Cartwright, or I\u2019ll skin him alive,\u201d Rick warned.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou touch one hair on that dog and I\u2019ll kill you.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSimmer down, Adam,\u201d Brad said. \u201cRick\u2019s only joshin\u2019. What\u2019s gotten into you? We\u2019ve missed you around here, that\u2019s all.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t think it\u2019s me you\u2019ve missed.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat do you mean?\u201d Jeff asked as the three closed in on Adam, forcing his back up against the side of the buckboard.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat I mean is.\u201d Adam replied boldly. \u201cyou haven\u2019t missed me. You\u2019ve missed my money.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cCome to think of it, we have been short of funds lately, haven\u2019t we, boys.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSure have,\u201d Rick sneered.<\/p>\n

\u201cListen, fellas,\u201d Adam stated, \u201cI don\u2019t want to fight you. Let\u2019s just part ways and you three can be done with me. I\u2019m no fun. You go ahead without me. I can\u2019t be a part of it anymore.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhy not?\u201d Brad asked with a mock pout, as the three moved in even closer, pinning Adam to the wagon.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m just not interested in that kind of stuff anymore. Besides, I have better things to do.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIs that so?\u201d<\/p>\n

Jeff and Rick grabbed Adam and held him so Brad could begin the pummeling. But before Brad could raise his fist, Abel sprang from his perch like a flying squirrel and knocked Brad onto his rump. The dog snarled and chomped on Jeff\u2019s pant leg, ripping it all the way up to the knee.<\/p>\n

The three men immediately unhanded Adam and pulled back as Abel squared in front of them in full protection stance. His curled lips and foaming tongue were enough to convince them to step back. Way back.<\/p>\n

The fracas had attracted a crowd, which in turn attracted the Sheriff. Roy Coffee pushed his way through to the center of the mob to regain order. \u201cCall your dog off, Adam,\u201d he advised as he helped Brad from the ground.<\/p>\n

Adam grabbed Abel by the scruff of the neck and ordered him back up onto the buckboard bench. The dog obeyed but remained on guard.<\/p>\n

\u201cNow what\u2019s going on here?\u201d Roy asked all four.<\/p>\n

\u201cNothing, Sheriff,\u201d Brad answered charmingly. \u201cWe were just helping Adam with his supplies.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cZat so? And \u2018your help\u2019…is what got his dog all riled up?\u201d Roy asked suspiciously.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s okay, Roy,\u201d Adam said. \u201cWe\u2019ll be on our way. Everything is fine.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou boys have given me nothing but trouble and I don\u2019t want to see any more of it,\u201d the sheriff grumbled. \u201cNow, all of you git on home or I\u2019ll throw you in a cell for the night.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019re on our way, Roy,\u201d Adam said as he climbed up onto the wagon beside his dog. He gave the horses a slight whip of the reins and a cluck of the cheek then, with the utmost control, drove out of town. He never looked back. The crowd dispersed. Once Roy was satisfied that calm had been restored, he returned to his office, shaking his head all the way.<\/p>\n

Brad, Jeff and Rick drifted away from the scene but had full intentions of regrouping out-of-sight. They now had a mission. With Adam no longer willing to finance their operation, the boys had no choice but to plan drastic action.<\/p>\n

**********<\/p>\n

Supper that night consisted of beef stew and crusty bread. It was Adam\u2019s favorite but he did little more than push the stuff around his plate instead of indulging.<\/p>\n

Hoss was already on his third helping when Ben noticed Adam had yet to dive into his first. \u201cAre you feeling alright, son?\u201d he asked.<\/p>\n

\u201cYes sir. I\u2019m fine.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, I know Hop Sing\u2019s Irish Stew is your favorite, but you\u2019ve hardly touched a bite.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHey!\u201d Hoss interrupted. \u201cHow come a man from China can make such tasty Irish Stew? Go figure that.\u201d<\/p>\n

The rest of the family stopped to ponder Hoss\u2019 sudden revelation but said nothing.<\/p>\n

Adam simply ignored it but did answer his father\u2019s original question. \u201cI guess I\u2019m just not hungry, Pa.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWould your trip into town today have anything to do with your loss of appetite? Did you run into your, ah\u2026friends?\u201d Ben had to force his final word.<\/p>\n

\u201cAs a matter of fact, I did.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAnd I suppose they reacted as you suspected.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes sir. I\u2019m afraid they did.\u201d<\/p>\n

The conversation began to interest both Hoss and Little Joe now. Their focus changed from playfully elbowing each other to their father and brother\u2019s exchange.<\/p>\n

\u201cThey didn\u2019t hurt you, did they?\u201d Ben queried with slight concern.<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, they tried to. But, Abel stepped in to protect me,\u201d Adam said with raised eyebrows.<\/p>\n

\u201cOh? What do you mean?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYeah,\u201d Hoss piped up, ignoring Joe\u2019s pestering. \u201cWhat do you mean, Adam?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, they pinned me up against the wagon and were about to let loose when Abel leaped from the top bench of the buckboard and attacked all of them. You should have seen him, Pa. He was pretty mad,\u201d Adam explained as he reached down to where Abel lay at his feet and tossed the dog\u2019s ears in gratitude.<\/p>\n

\u201cSeems you have your own bodyguard, eh?\u201d Ben chuckled.<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s for sure.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSo then… If you have Abel to protect you, what are you worried about?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNothing, I guess,\u201d Adam reckoned. \u201cI don\u2019t suppose I should be worried about anything with Abel around.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNo. You shouldn\u2019t,\u201d Ben assured, then changed gears. \u201cNow I can go on that cattle buying trip with peace-of-mind.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cCattle buying trip?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes, Adam. I don\u2019t know how you could forget; it\u2019s all Little Joe has talked about for the last two weeks. He\u2019s never been on a stagecoach before.\u201d Ben smiled down at the tiny boy. He affectionately placed his massive hand atop Joe\u2019s curl-bound head. \u201cI\u2019m taking the boys to the Carson City Auction, remember?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s right, Adam,\u201d Joe voiced with excitement. \u201cPa said I can even pick some of the stock myself.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAaah, that\u2019s great, Joe. Can\u2019t wait to see what you come back with,\u201d Adam teased. \u201cI suppose it just slipped my mind.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWell, we are off day after tomorrow, so you and Abel will have to hold down the fort. Now eat your supper please. We mustn\u2019t waste food. And, there is a nice apple cake waiting for dessert.\u201d<\/p>\n

Adam smiled at his father and took a hearty fork-full of stew. He was right. With his new dog to protect him and the homestead, there was no reason for Adam to be nervous. But, he couldn\u2019t help it. He was. Adam knew it was just a matter of time before he and his ex-friends would meet again. He put on a brave face for his family, but deep down, Adam\u2019s fear festered.<\/p>\n

***********<\/p>\n

\u201cUp you go, Little Joe,\u201d Ben said as he helped raise his youngest son onto the Virginia City stagecoach. \u201cNow be a good boy and sit quietly until we are ready to go, alright, son?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ll try, Pa,\u201d Joe replied, trying quite unsuccessfully, to stifle his excitement.<\/p>\n

Hoss climbed in after his brother, taking the seat across from him. Before boarding, Ben helped the driver stow the luggage, mailbags and odd packages to be delivered to Carson City. On this day, only the three Cartwrights would be traveling on the tiny coach. Ben was glad because he knew Joe was an impishly active child and might disturb other passengers. Now Ben could relax and enjoy the ride. He looked forward to sharing this time with his two youngest boys, and especially watching Little Joe\u2019s reaction to all the new things he was about to experience.<\/p>\n

As the three Cartwrights were preparing to hit the road, Brad Sinclair watched with great interest. He covertly peered over the doors of the saloon.<\/p>\n

\u201cHey Rick!\u201d Brad called over to his buddy.<\/p>\n

\u201cYeah? What is it?\u201d Rick replied from his roost at the bar.<\/p>\n

\u201cLooky.\u201d Brad pointed out of the saloon with his chin.<\/p>\n

Rick sauntered to where Brad was standing and glanced in the direction in which Brad had indicated.<\/p>\n

\u201cAdam\u2019s not going with them,\u201d Brad announced quietly.<\/p>\n

\u201cDo you think he\u2019ll be home alone?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHe\u2019ll be home alone alright. Well, except for that dog.\u201d Brad shrugged dismissively.<\/p>\n

\u201cDog or no dog, this is our chance to get what\u2019s coming to us.\u201d Rick sounded sinister. \u201cThere\u2019s gonna be no moon tonight. He\u2019ll never see us comin\u2019.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cGet, Jeff,\u201d Brad ordered abruptly. \u201cWe\u2019ll head out there and wait till dark.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHow much do you think he\u2019ll give us?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAdam Cartwright ain\u2019t givin\u2019 nothin\u2019 to nobody,\u201d Brad scoffed. \u201cWhatever we get, we\u2019ll have to take.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSounds like fun.\u201d Rick smirked wickedly.<\/p>\n

**********<\/p>\n

Adam read quietly. He\u2019d made himself a supper of cold roast beef between two slices of day-old bread. There was a little soup left from yesterday\u2019s lunch, so he finished that off too. He\u2019d just stoked the fire to raging and Abel had taken his place on the rug beneath the hearth.<\/p>\n

Between pages, Adam took the time to admire his dog. Abel slept soundly, lying on his side, his belly soaking up the heat of the flames. The fire flickered its light onto his coat, making it glow like burning coal.<\/p>\n

Adam enjoyed evenings like this. The peace was welcome as the house was usually filled with activity. Hoss and Joe were always up to something and Ben was always after them to behave. It was chaotic at times. So tonight was a real treat. Adam returned to his book.<\/p>\n

Several chapters on, Adam was distracted by an owl\u2019s screeched. Its eerie call echoed into the great room of the Ponderosa. Abel spooked, abruptly awakened by the noise, and flipped onto his stomach, immediately on guard.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s okay, boy,\u201d Adam assured. \u201cIt\u2019s just an owl. Nothing to worry about. Go back to sleep.\u201d<\/p>\n

But instead of heeding his master, Abel appeared agitated. His ears perked as his attention riveted to the front door. The dog stood and boofed. There was a creak followed by a snap. Abel growled and then barked aggressively.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhat is it, boy? Is somebody there?\u201d Adam said as he stood to investigate. He walked to the door with Abel at his side. The Lab continued to grumble warily, his hackles up and his lips curled. The dog\u2019s disposition made Adam\u2019s heart pounded.<\/p>\n

Just as Adam reached for the door handle, it exploded open as Brad, Rick and Jeff blasted into the house. It took both Adam and Abel by surprise, giving Jeff time to tackle the dog and covering him with a large blanket. He smothered Abel with it, wrapping it tightly around the animal. Abel struggled to break free of the trap but Jeff put the dog out of commission by hog-tying him. Brad and Rick held Adam back so Jeff could do his work.<\/p>\n

\u201cLEAVE HIM ALONE!\u201d Adam cried. \u201cDON\u2019T HURT HIM!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t worry, Cartwright. We\u2019re not going to hurt him.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou better not or, so help me, I\u2019ll kill you with my bare hands,\u201d Adam warned lividly.<\/p>\n

\u201cAll you have to do is hand over that five hundred dollars you won,\u201d Brad said calmly.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou really are pathetic, Brad. What makes you think that I owe you anything? I won that money. It\u2019s mine and I\u2019m going to use it to go to university. I can\u2019t believe you\u2019d stoop this low.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAdam, I thought you knew me better than that. I\u2019ll stoop as low as I have to, to get what I want.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBut, we were friends,\u201d Adam implored. \u201cHow can you steal from a friend?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou gave us no choice. What did you expect us to do?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cActually, Brad, I suppose I expected nothing less from you.\u201d<\/p>\n

Adam\u2019s comment drew a forceful slug to the gut. It was hard enough to make Adam fold over and gasp for breath.<\/p>\n

\u201cNow hand it over, or there will be worse to pay.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t have it,\u201d Adam panted, trying desperately to refill his lungs. \u201cIt\u2019s not here.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhere is it?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s in my father\u2019s safety deposit box\u2026in town.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019re lying.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t lie, Brad. It appears YOU don\u2019t know ME very well.\u201d<\/p>\n

Brad threw another punch, to Adam\u2019s face this time. It split his lip and blood began to flow. \u201cYou\u2019re making me mad Cartwright. There must be some money in this dump. Now hand it over,\u201d Brad ordered.<\/p>\n

But, his interrogation was cut short. Abel had managed to free himself and sprang up on Brad, going straight for his throat. Rick and Jeff pushed Adam to the floor and tried to pull the dog off of Brad. But Abel turned on them too, tearing and biting at their arms and legs. Brad crawled away from the noisy tussle and yelled at Adam to control his dog. Adam tried but Abel was blinded by rage. He had to protect Adam. He continued to rip at the flesh of the intruders. As Adam struggled to break up the fracas, he saw Brad pull a gun.<\/p>\n

\u201cNOOO!\u201d Adam screamed. \u201cDON\u2019T SHOOT!\u201d<\/p>\n

The sound of the single shot rang through the rafters. It was followed by deafening silence.<\/p>\n

**********<\/p>\n

Adam found a beautiful spot to bury Abel. It was under a majestic tree right by the creek where man and dog first bonded. Wrapped in the mat Abel slept on, Adam laid his best friend in the ground. Only after covering the grave with rocks did Adam allow himself to break down. He took a seat on the very log where he\u2019d pitched sticks for Abel to fetch. It was there that he cried like he never had before. He stayed there for hours not wanting to leave Abel behind. By mid-afternoon, the tears finally subsided. Adam took a deep breath and raised his head to scan the water and meadow beyond. It was still like Eden and it gave him comfort knowing Abel would spend eternity here.<\/p>\n

***********<\/p>\n

EPILOGUE<\/u><\/em><\/p>\n

\u201cAdam?\u201d Joe yelled from the bench of the buckboard as he, Hoss and Ben entered the Ponderosa courtyard. \u201cAdam? We\u2019re home!\u201d<\/p>\n

Little Joe jumped down before Ben could bring the rig to a standstill. He couldn\u2019t wait to tell his older brother about his trip. He ran toward the house, fully expecting Abel to bound out to greet him but, it was only Adam that emerged from the house. He wore an ensemble of black from head to toe. His hands were shoved into his pants pockets and his head hung low.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou should see the bull we bought, Adam,\u201d Joe rambled oblivious of Adam\u2019s strife and Abel\u2019s absence. \u201cI picked him out myself. He\u2019s bigger than the barn.\u201d<\/p>\n

It was then that Joe realized that there was no dog. He stopped short and looked around for Abel. He called for him too, but to no avail. Ben and Hoss caught up to Joe and faced Adam slightly puzzled. Ben gave his son the once over. He couldn\u2019t help but notice his somber, new clothes. There was also what was left of a fat lip and black eye. Ben\u2019s mood went from anticipation to concern in a matter of seconds. \u201cWhat happened to you? Where\u2019s Abel?\u201d<\/p>\n

Adam could hardly bring himself to say it, but he had to. \u201cHe\u2019s\u2026 Abel\u2019s dead, Pa.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDEAD?\u201d Ben replied with shock.<\/p>\n

Both Hoss and Joe\u2019s head\u2019s sank and Joe began to cry.<\/p>\n

\u201cWhy\u2026 how?\u201d asked Ben<\/p>\n

\u201cHe was trying to protect me,\u201d Adam began to explain. \u201cBrad, Rick and Jeff paid me a visit a few nights ago. They wanted that money I won. They tried to get Abel out of the way by tying him up in a blanket but he got loose. He attacked them all and Brad shot him.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOh no,\u201d Ben whispered and then placed his hand on Adam\u2019s shoulder in consolation. \u201cI\u2019m so sorry, son.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI buried Abel by the creek. I truly can\u2019t believe he\u2019s gone.\u201d Adam fought back tears.<\/p>\n

\u201cAre you alright?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI will be,\u201d Adam replied stoically.<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m gonna kill them fellers,\u201d Hoss said from under his breath. \u201cAin\u2019t nobody gettin\u2019 away with killin\u2019 a dog, ‘specially our dog.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019ll have to find them first,\u201d Adam said as he pulled his two brothers toward him, one under each arm. \u201cThey’re gone. Those cowards are gone.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019ll just have to go after them then, Adam,\u201d Joe said between gulps.<\/p>\n

\u201cNo,\u201d Ben said with a sigh. \u201cRevenge is never the answer, Joe. What goes around comes around and those boys will have to deal with their maker some day. They have set their fate. Rest assured, they will be taken care of in due course.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAs much as I want to seek retribution, I know you’re right, Pa,\u201d Adam agreed with resignation. \u201cThey will pay for what they\u2019ve done, but I\u2019m afraid there is nothing we can do about it.\u201d<\/p>\n

The foursome all turned at once to go inside when Ben had one more query. \u201cI see you have bought yourself some new clothes.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s right Pa.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cAre you wearing black for Abel?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYes. It\u2019s for him. And, I intend to wear black for the rest of my life, so I won\u2019t forget.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe\u2019ll not forget that beautiful dog, Adam. He was a true friend.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cHe certainly was, Pa. I\u2019ll miss him.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWe all will, son. We all will.\u201d<\/p>\n

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