{"id":12064,"date":"2014-04-27T14:00:58","date_gmt":"2014-04-27T18:00:58","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=12064"},"modified":"2025-02-18T19:13:01","modified_gmt":"2025-02-19T00:13:01","slug":"the-rewards-of-kindness-by-barbara","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bonanzabrand.info\/library\/?p=12064","title":{"rendered":"The Rewards of Kindness (by Barbara)"},"content":{"rendered":"

Summary:\u00a0 <\/strong>Adam’s been kidnapped; is it up to him to rescue himself?<\/p>\n

Rating:\u00a0 T\u00a0 (8,840 words)<\/p>\n

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The Rewards of Kindness<\/strong><\/p>\n

He laid on his bedroll and used his saddle as a headrest. He was quite comfortable considering he was in the middle of nowhere. A cup of coffee was balanced on his chest and he laboriously chewed on a particularly tough piece of beef jerky. Eating was a chore. Yes, he was hungry, but he\u2019d been riding since dawn. Fatigue engulfed him but it felt good. The fire was warm and consoling and the canopy of stars that hung over him made him feel like he was underwater. It was soothing. He closed his eyes as he continued to eat and released a long, indulgent sigh. He grinned impishly, carving deep dimples in his cheeks.<\/p>\n

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His trip to San Jose had been very successful. His father had sold a prize stallion to a breeder there and Adam was appointed to deliver him. He\u2019d gotten almost twice the amount of money his father had asked. Adam drove a hard bargain. It was a hard trip after all. He\u2019d been on the trail for three weeks and was anxious to get home to his two younger brothers and father not to mention Hop Sing\u2019s cooking and his wide, overstuffed, feather bed. The Ponderosa was still a week away.<\/p>\n

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The only uneasiness he felt was the fact that he was carrying two thousand dollars. He\u2019d been robbed several times before \u2013 twice with most unpleasant results. The first time he was left out in the desert to fend for himself and ended up in the company of a madman that just about worked him to death. When his family finally found him, purely by luck, he\u2019d been laboring for two weeks straight and was out of his head from dehydration and exhaustion. The second time, he had his clothes stolen right off his back by two escaped prisoners, one of which accused Adam of being the convict. Unpleasant indeed.<\/p>\n

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No, carrying large sums of money wasn\u2019t exactly one of Adam\u2019s favorite past times, so he engineered a safe place on his tack. He manufactured the cap on the horn of his saddle to act like a cork in a bottle and placed the cash in the cavity. It had been fool proof so far. It was just one of Adam\u2019s many scathingly brilliant ideas. He was a clever fellow.<\/p>\n

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He began to slip into dreamland and the coffee he\u2019d placed so carefully on his torso began to teeter. As his head slowly fell to the side the java spilled onto his coat making Adam bolt upright.<\/p>\n

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\u201cAhhh!\u201d He hissed.<\/p>\n

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Again, he sighed but this time it wasn\u2019t one of satisfaction.<\/p>\n

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\u201cServes you right.\u201d He scolded himself aloud.<\/p>\n

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As he reached for his canteen to clean himself up, he was surprised by a visitor to his humble camp. Adam wasn\u2019t sure if he was friend or foe. Facing him, sitting quietly was a small brown dog. He had short hair and batlike ears. Adam had not heard the animal arrive and was not sure how to react. He seemed harmless enough.<\/p>\n

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\u201cHello boy.\u201d He greeted warmly. \u201cWhere did you come from?\u201d<\/p>\n

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Adam\u2019s gentle voice made the dog wag his tail.<\/p>\n

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

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The dog cocked his head brightly and his ears perked as Adam held out a piece of dried meat. Approaching cautiously, the dog timidly took the food.<\/p>\n

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\u201cWell, aren\u2019t you a polite one. I should know better than to feed a dog though, eh boy?\u201d Adam tousled the dog\u2019s ears roughly. \u201cI\u2019ll never get rid of you now, will I \u2013 no I won\u2019t.\u201d<\/p>\n

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In truth, Adam was glad for the company. He literally had not seen a soul for over four days. He was starting to wonder if he could speak. The dog curled up beside Adam like a cub to a mother bear.<\/p>\n

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\u201cOh no you don\u2019t.\u201d Adam protested.<\/p>\n

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The dog looked up soulfully which made Adam reconsidered.<\/p>\n

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\u201cWell, alright then.\u201d He submitted as he stroked the animal\u2019s neck, \u201cBut, just for tonight.\u201d<\/p>\n

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Adam lectured the little creature as if he could understand.<\/p>\n

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\u201cWe can keep each other warm, but tomorrow, after breakfast, that\u2019s it\u2026 away you go.\u201d He insisted.<\/p>\n

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But the little dog ignored the threat and tucked his nose into Adam\u2019s armpit. He\u2019d found a friend whether he wanted one or not. Adam turned on his side, let out yet another breathy sigh and fell fast asleep.<\/p>\n

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

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The sun poured over Adam\u2019s body like warm milk. He\u2019d over slept and when he opened his eyes he\u2019d forgotten where he was and looked around to orient himself. He sat up only to find that his companion was nowhere in sight.<\/p>\n

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\u201cHere boy.\u201d He called and then whistled. \u201cDon\u2019t you want some breakfast?\u201d<\/p>\n

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But, the dog was gone. Adam shrugged and yawned loudly. He allowed himself an extended stretch but eventually got to his feet to check on Sport. His horse was always his first concern. He fed the handsome chestnut and gave him a rub on the shoulder and returned to camp to prepare his morning meal.<\/p>\n

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He stopped in his tracks when he realized the dog was gone because the food was gone.<\/p>\n

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\u201cWhy\u2026 that little thief!\u201d He said exasperated. \u201cYou just can\u2019t trust anybody anymore.\u201d<\/p>\n

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As Adam rummaged through the empty sacks, it became painfully obvious that he\u2019d been absolutely cleaned out by the little varmint. Even the coffee was gone.<\/p>\n

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\u201cWhat kind of dog eats coffee grounds?\u201d Adam muttered with disgust.<\/p>\n

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With his stomach rumbling and his bloodstream in dire need of caffeine, he had no choice but to take a detour \u2013 one that would take him another day out of his way.<\/p>\n

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\u201cAaaaah.\u201d Adam seethed, throwing an empty bag to the ground angrily. \u201cSometimes it just doesn\u2019t pay to be kind\u2026 aaah well, I\u2019ve never been to Sutter Creek. It\u2019s probably beautiful this time of year.\u201d He resolved, now standing with hands on his hips.<\/p>\n

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He gathered up his bedroll and what was left of his stuff, saddled up his horse and headed east toward the town of Sutter Creek, California.<\/p>\n

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Adam arrived in Sutter Creek just as twilight began to soak the dusty buildings with a veil of pink. There were very few people about. Adam expected the town to be somewhat more cosmopolitan.<\/p>\n

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He\u2019d watched for the dog the entire day, wondering if he was being followed but he never sited him. He was glad and sad all at once. Even though the dog had robbed him blind, Adam still had a soft spot for him reasoning the poor thing was probably starving. He wasn\u2019t sure how he\u2019d react if their paths ever crossed again.<\/p>\n

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Adam lazily rode Sport up to the hitching post outside the saloon. If there was one thing he missed while on the trail it was the luxury of a cold beer or a good hit of whiskey. He\u2019d have a drink before getting supplied for the rest of his trip and then find a place to sleep.<\/p>\n

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The saloon doors creaked loudly as Adam pushed through them drawing the attention of the patrons that lingered inside. His striking physical presence immediately caught the eye of the saloon girl as he cleared his throat of trail dust and sauntered up to the bar. She could tell he was more than just the usual non-descript cowboy that passed through this sleepy town.<\/p>\n

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\u201cEv\u2019nin.\u201d He said pleasantly to the man behind it.<\/p>\n

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\u201cEv\u2019nin.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cIs the beer cold?\u201d Adam asked.<\/p>\n

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\u201cNope,\u201d came the simple reply from the bartender.<\/p>\n

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\u201cOh. Well, then can I have a glass of water and a bottle of whiskey please?\u2019<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYep.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cHow about food? Do you have any food?<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cNope.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cIs there a place in town where I can get some supper then?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cHotel.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cOh\u2026 okay, thanks friend.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cAhuh.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Adam raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips, stunned by the scintillating conversation offered by the barman. He shook his head slightly. He\u2019d leave well enough alone and take a seat to drink his booze in peace.<\/p>\n

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He downed the water in one, continuous gulp, placed payment on the bar top, grabbed his bottle and glass and set himself wearily behind a table. When he looked up from pouring himself his first shot, he saw the saloon girl walking seductively toward him. Adam grinned.<\/p>\n

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\u201cHello cowboy.\u201d She said as she hovered over him hoping he\u2019d invite her to sit down.<\/p>\n

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\u201cHello.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019ve never seen you before. It isn\u2019t often we get a handsome man like you in here.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWell. Thank you. It isn\u2019t often I\u2019m complimented by a lovely lady like yourself.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cA smooth talker too, huh? Good looks and charm to boot \u2013 a double threat. My mother warned me about men like you.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cNo need to worry. I\u2019m harmless.\u201d Adam winked. \u201cWould you like to sit and have drink with me?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cI surely would.\u201d She accepted brightly. \u201cThank you.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Adam poured the lady a drink, picked up his glass and leaned back in his chair. He balanced skillfully on its back legs.<\/p>\n

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\u201cSo\u2026 ah\u2026 why\u2019s it so quiet around here? From what I\u2019ve heard Sutter Creek is supposed to be a bustling town.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cUsed to be. Gold\u2019s almost gone. I guess most people have picked up and moved on to the next dream.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cAha\u2026I see.\u201d Adam chuckled. \u201cAnd what about you?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWhat about me?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cGot any dreams you want to chase?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cSure. Doesn\u2019t everyone?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cI guess so.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cYou mean you don\u2019t have any dreams?\u201d She flirted.<\/p>\n

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\u201cSure I do.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cWell, tell me all about them.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cIt\u2019s a secret.\u201d Adam teased.<\/p>\n

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\u201cOh you can tell me.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cI don\u2019t know if I can trust you with my inner most thoughts quite yet.\u201d Adam commented with a wink. \u201cI\u2019ve already been betrayed once today. Besides, I don\u2019t even know your name.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cAmy.\u201d She introduced herself and held out her hand for Adam to shake. \u201cAmy Quinn.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cAnd you would be\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cAdam.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cAdam\u2026?\u201d She pried.<\/p>\n

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\u201cLet\u2019s just leave it at plain ole Adam for now.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cWell, aren\u2019t you the mysterious one?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYep, that\u2019s me.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cWell, plain ole Adam, you don\u2019t have to worry about me\u2026 if that is, in fact, your real name.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cYes, yes it is.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cAre you planning on staying in town for awhile so we can get acquainted?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cNope,\u201d Adam answered and smacked his lips after finishing his drink. \u201cI\u2019m heading home first thing tomorrow morning.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cHome? And where might that be.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cUp north. Nevada \u2013 Lake Tahoe.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cReally?\u201d Amy\u2019s interest was peaked. \u201cI\u2019ve heard about a big spread up there called the Ponderosa. Do you know of it?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cOh yes.\u201d Adam replied dryly. \u201cI know of it.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cI\u2019d love to see it. A couple months back a ranch hand who worked there told me all about it and the lake and well, it just sounds so beautiful.\u201d The girl gushed. \u201cNot like this God forsaken place. I\u2019d do just about anything to get out of here.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cWhat was the ranch hand\u2019s name?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cRick Smyth.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cAh, yes. I know Rick. He was a good man. We were sorry to see him go.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cWe?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cSeems I\u2019ve given myself up.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cWhat do you mean?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cMy father and brothers and I own the Ponderosa and when ever you\u2019re in the neighborhood Amy, you are more than welcome to visit.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019re one of the Cartwrights?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cYep, I\u2019m a Cartwright. But, don\u2019t hold that against me.\u201d Adam chortled as he forced his chair back on all fours and stood. \u201cCan you point me in the direction of the hotel?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cSure.\u201d Amy answered awestruck as she watched Adam rise from his chair. \u201cIt\u2019s\u2026 it\u2019s just down at the end of the main street.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cThanks\u2026 and thanks for your company too Amy, I enjoyed our talk. I hope your dreams come true\u2026 someday.\u201d He said as he tipped his hat to her.<\/p>\n

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\u201cGood-bye Adam, and don\u2019t be surprised if I take you up on your offer. We\u2019ll meet again. I can guarantee it.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cI\u2019ll look forward to it.\u201d<\/p>\n

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Amy watched Adam leave the saloon, then rose from her chair and swaggered back to her usual table. She was deep in thought.<\/p>\n

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\u201cWhat\u2019s his story sis?\u201d Asked a rugged man who sat at Amy\u2019s table.<\/p>\n

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\u201cHis story, my brother, is going to make us rich.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cWhat are you talking about?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cThat cowboy is our ticket out of here.\u201d<\/p>\n

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A small, old man had begun his daily ritual of lighting the town\u2019s street lamps as Adam left the saloon. He took Sport\u2019s reins and led him toward the hotel. As he walked slowly down the street he was surprised to see his old friend the dog sitting at the corner of an alleyway. Adam stopped abruptly.<\/p>\n

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\u201cHey. There you are.\u201d Adam moved up to the dog hoping he wouldn\u2019t bolt. \u201cCome here boy. I\u2019m not going to hurt you. Come on. Come on boy.\u201d He coaxed.<\/p>\n

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But, as soon as he got within reach, the dog turned tailed and disappeared back down the alley and out of sight. Adam stood there for a moment to see if the dog would come back. When he didn\u2019t, he shrugged and carried on to the hotel and checked in.<\/p>\n

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After he\u2019d safely stowed his saddlebags in his room, his stomach reminded him that he hadn\u2019t eaten since the previous evening. Adam was so empty; it hurt. He smiled to himself, thinking of his brother Hoss. If his younger sibling had accompanied him, he would have never heard the end of losing all his food to a dog. Hoss loved animals, yes; but food was precious. Adam still had to bed down his horse and only then could he have dinner. Patting his abdomen as if giving it reassurance that it would be filled eventually, he locked the door to his room and returned to the lobby.<\/p>\n

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\u201cExcuse me.\u201d Adam said.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYes sir?\u201d The desk clerk replied. \u201cWhat can I do for you?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cWhere\u2019s the livery stable?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cIt\u2019s right across the street. Jarrod will take good care of your horse.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cThank you. I\u2019m sure he will. Is your dining room open?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cYes sir. Our kitchen closes at eight o\u2019clock. We serve a lovely prime rib, if you\u2019re interested.\u201d The clerk tantalized.<\/p>\n

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\u201cSounds good. I won\u2019t be long.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cAll right, Mr. Cartwright.\u201d<\/p>\n

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Adam was somewhat surprised at how civilized Sutter Creek actually was. He certainly misjudged the place. At first glance, it looked like just another down and out town. You can\u2019t judge a book by its cover, Adam pondered as he crossed the street and entered the stable.<\/p>\n

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\u201cJarrod?\u201d He called. \u201cHello? Is anybody home?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cYeah, yeah. I\u2019m here. Hold your horses,\u201d Jarrod replied as he emerged from the back room.<\/p>\n

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\u201cActually, I\u2019ve only got one horse to hold.\u201d Adam quipped, but Jarrod did not see the humor.<\/p>\n

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\u201cI\u2019d like to bed down my horse just for tonight. How much?\u2019<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cTwo bits git\u2019s ya a stall, hay and grain.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cWell, here\u2019s four bits and take good care of him okay?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cThanks mister. I will. I\u2019ll get his saddle off and find him a nice warm stall.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cIt\u2019s okay. I\u2019ll take care of my tack. Which stall?\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cThe one on the end is the biggest. You can have that one.\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u201cOkay. Thanks.\u201d<\/p>\n

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Adam led Sport to his stall and uncinched his saddle. He glanced around the barn to make sure he wasn\u2019t being spied when he uncorked the horn of his saddle and pulled out the two thousand dollars \u2013 twenty, one hundred-dollar bills. He rolled up the bills and stuffed them in his boot. He gave Sport an appreciative slap on the neck for a good day\u2019s work and went back to the hotel to finally have supper.<\/p>\n

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On the way he ran into the dog again, and this time he came right up to Adam. He stretched up, placing his front paws on Adam\u2019s thighs.<\/p>\n

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\u201cYou stole all my food you little scamp. If it wasn\u2019t for you, I wouldn\u2019t be here.\u201d Adam said as he crouched to pat the dog\u2019s head. \u201cI\u2019m not sure if I should be mad at you or not.\u201d<\/p>\n

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The dog licked Adam\u2019s face as if apologizing and Adam couldn\u2019t help but forgive.<\/p>\n

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\u201cOkay, alright.\u201d He chuckled. \u201cStick around and I might just give you my table scraps. Would you like that?\u201d<\/p>\n

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The dog barked.<\/p>\n

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\u201cI\u2019ll take that as a yes.\u201d Adam remarked as he made his way into the dining room.<\/p>\n

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He did have the prime rib and it was good. So were the roasted potatoes, biscuits, green beans and two helpings of blueberry pie. Adam finished his meal with a cup of coffee and a toothpick. More than satisfied he paid his tab and placed two rib bones in a napkin to sneak out to the dog who was waiting patiently for him.<\/p>\n

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\u201cHere you go fella. I\u2019m leaving tomorrow, so I guess this is good-bye. You be a good boy from now on and no more stealing okay?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Adam gave the dog one last pat on the head before he retired to his room. He walked up the stairs and unlocked his door and entered into pitch darkness. He felt his way across the room toward the lamp but before he could reach it, an intruder struck him on the head.<\/p>\n

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The first blow didn\u2019t knock him out, but it did bring him to his knees. It felt like someone had split his head open with an axe and Adam let out a breathy howl. He tried to stand to defend himself, but he was smashed squarely on the forehead. Adam lost consciousness and crashed to the floor with a thud.<\/p>\n

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When he opened his eyes all he could see was darkness. At first he thought he was blind. The sensation sent waves of terror through his body and his heart pounded with shear panic. He tried to rub his eyes but his hands were tied behind his back to something solid. It was only then he realized he was blindfolded. Now his accelerated heartbeat was thumping from anger rather than alarm.<\/p>\n

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\u201cHello?\u201d He forced the word from his lips. \u201cIs anybody there?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The sound of his own voice shot sparks of pain through his forehead like a ricocheted bullet and it made him wince. When his cheeks crinkled, he could feel the dried blood that had congealed on the side of his face. It made his skin feel as tight as a drum.<\/p>\n

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\u201cHello?\u201d He tried again with more force.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

But no one was there. He sat up right against what felt like a post. Judging from the smell, he knew he was in a barn. The combination of the sweet scent of hay and the fresh odor of horse manure was a familiar one. Judging from the chirping crickets, Adam knew it was night.<\/p>\n

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He struggled to free his hands from the ropes that cut into his wrists. They were numb from lack of blood flow and felt like they\u2019d been injected with seltzer. He rubbed the back of the blindfold against the post trying to remove it. He was eventually successful but there was no way to escape the tethering. He growled with frustration.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cHEY!\u201d He yelled angrily. \u201cHEY! SOMEBODY! HELP \u2013 I\u2019M IN HERE!\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

But, his shouts only added to his headache. He was alone.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWell, this is a fine mess you\u2019ve found yourself in Adam Cartwright.\u201d He chastised himself aloud. \u201cJust how do you propose to get out of this one?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The crickets continued their song and Adam resolved himself to waiting. For exactly what, he wasn\u2019t sure.<\/p>\n

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Little Joe arrived home from Virginia City just in time to sit down for supper. He blasted through the front door and slammed it behind him. He removed his gun belt and tossed it on the credenza. After taking off his hat and jacket and throwing both on the settee, he clapped his hands together loudly and asked what was for supper.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cJoseph.\u201d Ben looked up from the dinner table at his youngest son impatiently.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYes sir?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cMust you insist on entering the house like a wild mustang?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWell, no Pa. I don\u2019t insist on it.\u201d Little Joe jabbed, winked and smirked at his older brother Hoss. He chuckled like a deranged chipmunk at his own sauciness.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cSarcasm does not become you Joseph. One smart Alec in the family is enough.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cSorry Pa.\u201d He knew his father was referring to Adam. \u201cHey, when is older brother due home anyway?\u201d Joe asked to no one in particular.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYou always late for suppa!\u201d Hop Sing ranted as he entered the dining room. \u201cLittle Joe always late.\u201d He pointed.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m not late Hop Sing. I\u2019m sittin\u2019 here, aren\u2019t I?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI cook all day to make nice dinna for Cartlights and \u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cOh Hop Sing.\u201d Ben interrupted with irritation. \u201cCould you just serve, please. Joe\u2019s here now. There\u2019s no need to carry on.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Hop Sing went back into the kitchen to get the food, mumbling complaints under his breath all the way. Hoss sat at the table oblivious to all the fuss. The banter was routine. He had one thing on his mind and one thing only \u2013 roast beef and potatoes with gravy. Joe placed his napkin on his lap and waited for Hop Sing to return.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cDid you pick up the mail Joe?\u201d Ben asked nonchalantly.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cOh. Yeah. Here you go Pa.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cAnything interesting?\u201d He asked as he looked through the several envelopes that Joe had passed to him.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t know. I didn\u2019t even look at it.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cHuh. What\u2019s this?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWhat\u2019s what?\u201d Hoss\u2019 asked curiously.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cA wire from California. Pinecrest.\u201d Ben looked over the letter suspiciously. \u201cDo we know anyone in Pinecrest?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cNo sir.\u201d Both Joe and Hoss replied as they watched Hop Sing place the food on the table.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ben opened the envelope and noisily unfolded the letter and began to read.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cNo.\u201d Ben uttered in disbelief.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWhat\u2019s the matter Pa?\u201d Hoss asked as he shoveled a fork full of potato into his mouth.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s a ransom note.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cA ransom note?\u201d Joe commented with alarm. \u201cFor who and for what?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cThey have Adam and they want $10,000 for his safe return.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

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

 <\/p>\n

Streams of light beamed through the cracks in the barn boards creating a glowing contrast of stripes. A single shaft of sunlight hit Adam squarely in the face awakening him. Again, he was blinded. He squinted and adjusted his head to avoid the discomfort.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

He wondered how long he had been there. Judging from his thirst and full bladder, he assumed a day \u2013 two at the most. He had no idea where he was, who had done this to him or why. All he knew was that he had to free himself or he would either die of dehydration or humiliation.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Adam began to struggle. Pulling his wrists from side to side making the ropes dig deeper and deeper into his flesh. It hurt, yes, but he had no choice. The strain pulsed in his temples sending more pain through his head. He gasped with frustration and gave up momentarily. Taking several deep breaths to collect himself for his next wrestling match with the ropes, he was distracted by movement in the corner of the barn. When he investigated \u2013 there was the dog. His dog!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWell, aren\u2019t you a sight for sore eyes. Here boy.\u201d He coaxed. \u201cCome on boy. Come here.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

But, the dog simply cocked his head and seemingly grinned at Adam\u2019s gleeful tone. Adam tried again and eventually the dog crossed the barn floor and centered himself in front of Adam. The dog sat primly waiting for more attention \u2013 hopefully food.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWhat a good boy!\u201d Adam praised. \u201cWhat\u2019s this boy? Wanna play? Come on. Let\u2019s play.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Adam started moving his hands again trying to get the dog to see what was behind him. Curious, the dog stood and meandered around the back of the post where Adam flung hay in the dog\u2019s face trying to induce a game. The dog barked and wagged his tail. He bowed forward and stuck his butt in the air and barked again. He seemed to get the gist of Adam\u2019s rough housing. The dog mouthed Adam\u2019s hands and Adam tried to grab the dog\u2019s nose until eventually the dog started to chew and pull on the ropes that where so tightly wrapped around Adam\u2019s wrists.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cGood boy. Atta boy\u2026 pull\u2026 that\u2019s it.\u201d Adam encouraged, \u201cWhat a good dog!\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The dog tugged and gnawed until finally they were loose enough for Adam to escape. Now free, he stood unsteadily. He leaned on the post to gain his balance. His head throbbed. When he felt secure, he let go of the support and opened his arms to the dog. Adam was taken by surprised when the dog leapt from the ground and into his arms. Adam hugged him enthusiastically and tussled the dog\u2019s ears making him growl playfully.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019re such a good boy! You are getting a nice steak dinner when we get home\u2026 oh yes you are!\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Adam placed the dog on the ground and tiptoed toward the barn door. The dog pranced happily beside his new best friend \u2013 gazing up at him in anticipation of more fun. Adam glanced down at the pup, putting his forefinger to his lips and shushing him. He peered through the crack.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Pushing the door open slowing, Adam tentatively made his way outside. Unarmed and vulnerable, he stayed on guard until he realized, in fact, there was no one around. He was finally able to see where he was and that was \u2013 absolutely nowhere. The terrain that surrounded the small barn was desolate. He slowly spun three hundred and sixty degrees to see if there was any sign of civilization.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWell, boy. Can you show me the way back to town?\u201d Adam looked down at his animal companion with his hands on his hips then sniffed a chuckle. \u201cI must be out of my head. Here I am, in the middle of nowhere, talking to a dog.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Adam looked at the position of the sun in relation to the mountain range on the horizon and decided to go east. Sutter Creek was east. He slapped his thigh to encourage the dog to follow him and the pair set out on foot to find who was behind all this and why.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

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

 <\/p>\n

\u201cMr. Cartwright!\u201d The hotel clerk asked when Adam wearily walked into the lobby of the Sutter Creek Hotel carrying the dog under his arm like a package. \u201cWhere have you been?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI got tied up.\u201d Adam replied snidely.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019re bleeding!\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cNot anymore. I was bleeding, but it\u2019s stopped now.\u201d He retorted casually. \u201cDo you have a key to my room?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYou can\u2019t bring a dog in here!\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cMy key, please.\u201d Adam replied ignoring the man\u2019s protest.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYes sir.\u201d The clerk submitted realizing Adam was in no mood to argue.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Adam took the key and painfully started up the stairs. He stopped and leaned over the railing.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cBy the way, what day is it?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWell, it\u2019s Saturday Mr. Cartwright.\u201d The hotel clerk answered quizzically.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cSpread the word round town that I\u2019m back.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cBack?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cJust do it.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

With Adam\u2019s stern order hanging in the air like a storm cloud, he continued up the stairs. He\u2019d already bought himself another gun with the money he had stowed in his boot. He\u2019d checked on his horse and was not surprised to see that he was gone.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

That fact that Sport was nowhere in sight upset him. Their relationship was not one of love per say, but rather respect. They knew each other like the back of their respective hand and hoof. They\u2019d built a foundation of trust. They were partners and had shared a great deal together. Adam\u2019s stomach tightened with concern for his steed.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

When he finally reached the landing and down the hall to his room, he opened the door with trepidation. He peered inside before entering. The coast was clear. Letting out a muffled sigh of relief, Adam put the dog down and sat heavily on the edge of the bed and rested his forehead between his thumb and forefinger. He massaged his eyebrows roughly, as if trying to erase the last few days. He and the dog had traveled twenty miles on foot and the fatigue just added to his throbbing head.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

He peeled off his boots and then his socks revealing a set of nasty blisters. Again, he exhaled, wondering what this day might bring next. With a forced burst of energy he rose to check out his injuries. He hobbled across the room to the mirror, poured a jug full of water into the basin and began to wash.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

After freshening up, he lay out on the bed with his new gun in hand and draped across his chest \u2013 at the ready. With the dog curled up beside him, Adam placed his other hand behind his head and took several deep breaths of cautious relaxation. He knew whoever had ambushed and kidnapped him would return once the clerk had put the word out on the streets that he was back. Adam waited.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

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

 <\/p>\n

Ben, Hoss and Little Joe thundered into the town of Pinecrest like a cavalry brigade. Their showy arrival drew aggravated stares from pedestrians. The Cartwright\u2019s path opened up like Moses\u2019 parting of the Red Sea. They came to an abrupt halt in front of the telegraph office. They dismounted.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cHoss, Find the sheriff.\u201d Ben ordered with a swipe of his arm as he and Joe entered the small, non-descript building.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cCan I help you?\u201d The clerk asked, sounding somewhat intimidated.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI need to track a wire that was sent three days ago.\u201d Ben commanded.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cSure thing, mister. From whom to whom?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWell, the sender was anonymous. And it was sent from here to Virginia City \u2013 Cartwright\u2026 The Ponderosa.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cDoesn\u2019t ring a bell with me. And, an address like that surely would. What did the wire say?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cHere it is.\u201d Ben passed the note to the clerk and the man scowled at its contents.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI didn\u2019t send this wire sir.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cDoes anyone else work here?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cNope. I\u2019m it, I\u2019m afraid.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Joe leapt across the desk and grabbed the man by the vest, squeezed and pulled him nose to nose.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cIf anything\u2019s happened to my brother, I\u2019ll kill you.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cJOE!\u201d Ben barked as he yanked his son away from the clerk and held him back. \u201cJOSEPH. Settle down, that\u2019s enough!\u201d They both regained control. \u201cYou\u2019ll have to forgive my son. His youth sometimes gets the better of him.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The terrified clerk straightened his clothes and stared at Joe who stared right back. Joe\u2019s breathing accelerated and his shoulders rose and fell like the arm of a well pump.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cNow listen.\u201d Ben continued. \u201cMy son has been kidnapped and is in grave danger. All we know is that a ransom note was sent to us from this office. So, if you didn\u2019t send it, then who did?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cFirst of all\u2026 ah sir,\u201d the clerk spoke unsteadily, \u201cdon\u2019t you think it would be unwise for a kidnapper to send a ransom note through a third party such as myself? Why would they use someone who could identify them? And, second of all\u2026 this office was broken into three days ago. It was strange because nothing was taken. Just the lock was broken. It all makes sense now. Might I suggest the kidnapper sent the wire himself?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cOh.\u201d Ben said simply as Joe continued his daggered gaze. \u201cWell, have there been any strangers in town? Or anyone you might suspect as\u2026 out of the ordinary\u2026 suspicious.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cMister, we get strangers in this town every day of the week and they\u2019re all out of the ordinary if you ask me. They\u2019re all suspicious just by being strangers.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYes, I guess your right.\u201d Again, Ben replied deflated.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019d go see Sheriff Adler. He can probably help you more than I can\u2026 and, I\u2019m sorry about your son. I really am.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cAh\u2026 yes, thank-you, my other son is there now. I\u2019m sorry for\u2026 well, I\u2019m sorry.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s okay. I understand. If I can help in anyway, I surely will.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ben steered Joe out of the office and out into the street. He gave him a disapproving side-glance. Hoss approached them just as they walked into the sunlight.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cSheriff ain\u2019t there Pa. Deputy says he left this morning for Stockton. Won\u2019t be back til next week.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWell, what about the deputy? Did you tell him about Adam?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYes sir. All he said was that the telegraph office was broken into three days ago. Other than that, it\u2019s been quiet.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The threesome stood in a circle seemingly at a dead end. Ben put his hands on his hips and took a deep breath, then released it slowly. He looked around as if, miraculously, a clue to Adam\u2019s whereabouts would appear.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWhat should we do now Pa?\u201d Joe asked sheepishly.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI guess we\u2019ll have to try and pick up Adam\u2019s trail.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cBut, where do we start?\u201d Joe inquired.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWe start in San Jose\u2026that\u2019s where.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cBut, Pa, There\u2019s no way to cover that much ground.\u201d Hoss argued. \u201cHe coulda taken any route. You know Adam. He takes a different way every time he goes someplace. He could be anywhere. He could be right here in town or a hundred miles away.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t care if he\u2019s ten thousand miles away. We\u2019re going to find him\u201d Ben insisted.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWhy don\u2019t we just pay the ransom and follow whoever picks it up?\u201d Hoss added.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cHoss is right Pa. Who ever took Adam will have to check the telegraph office to see if we\u2019ve replied.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cLet\u2019s go have another talk with our friend.\u201d Ben advised as he turned to reenter the office.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cExcuse me.\u201d He asked the clerk politely.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cOh. Back so soon?\u201d The man replied with a gulp. He gave Joe the eye to make sure he wouldn\u2019t lunge at him again.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYes\u2026 hmm, tell me.\u201d Ben said thoughtfully. \u201cHas someone been in this office asking for a reply or checking messages often? A stranger, maybe.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cCome to think of it, there has been a man in here the last few days waiting for a message from Virginia City. I don\u2019t know why I didn\u2019t think of it before. Yes. He comes by at least three times a day. As a matter of fact, he\u2019s usually in here around this time. I could let you know when he comes back and\u2026 THERE HE IS!\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Just as the words left the clerks lips, a man came into the office. He took one look at the Cartwrights and knew they were Adam\u2019s family. He tore back out of the building with Hoss and Little Joe fast on his tail. Ben went into the street to observe with the clerk beside him.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

It was Joe that caught the kidnapper first and wrestled him to the ground. Hoss got to him seconds later and lifted him up by his shirt collar. The man struggled to get away from Hoss\u2019 grip so Joe threw a left upper cut to his abdomen that dropped the man to his knees.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWhere\u2019s my brother?\u201d Joe shouted angrily.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYou better tell\u2019em. He gets real angry when someone ain\u2019t nice to his family. Come to think of it\u2026 so do I.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t know what you\u2019re talking about mister.\u201d The man defended himself.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cLet me explain it to you then.\u201d Hoss said calmly as a crowd gathered around the fracas. \u201cYou sent a ransom note to my Pa three days ago asking for $10,000 for the safe return of my brother. Now, if he\u2019s been harmed in any way you\u2019re gonna be real sorry you were even born, big shorty.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cAll right, all right,\u201d The man begged. \u201cYou\u2019re brother\u2019s fine. I wouldn\u2019t hurt him. Me and my sister just needed the money, that\u2019s all. We were never going to hurt him, honest.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWhere is he?\u201d Joe spat.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cSutter Creek. In an abandoned barn about twenty miles out of town.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019re gonna take us there.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The man did not answer until Hoss intensified his strangle hold on him.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYes. Yes, I\u2019ll take you there.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s awfully neighborly of you mister. Where\u2019s yur horse?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cOver there.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Both Joe and Hoss glanced across the street where they saw Sport standing casually; his back foot tipped with relaxation.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cA kidnapper and a horse thief,\u201d Joe sniffed. \u201cI sincerely hope, for your sake, that I don\u2019t have to add murderer to that list.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The boys dragged the man over to Sport and set him on top. Then they lead him back to their horses where the three Cartwrights mounted up and continued their search.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

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

 <\/p>\n

When Adam awoke, again, he was engulfed in darkness. He bolted up right and exhaled a grunt of alarm. The dog let out an alerted bark. There was someone at his hotel room door. The knob turned slowly. Adam quietly got out of bed and crept across the room and up against the wall. He held his gun to his temple ready to confront the intruder.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

A crack of light from the hallway slivered its way across the hardwood and widened slowly. Adam\u2019s heart thumped and he was afraid its sound might give him away. The person entered cautiously and when they were clear of the door Adam slammed it closed, cocked his gun and pointed it.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cAll right. Who are you?\u201d he demanded.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cNo need to get upset, sugar, it\u2019s just me Amy.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cAmy?\u201d Adam replied with shock. He lit the lamp by his bed only to find Amy standing in the middle of the room. \u201cWhat are you doing here? You could have gotten yourself killed sneaking up on a man like that.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI heard you were back and hurt and I came to make sure you were alright.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWhy now? It\u2019s got to be two or three in the morning.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI just now got off work. What happened?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Adam lowered his gun and sat on the edge of the bed relieved.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cSomebody ambushed me the other night, took me to a barn in the middle of nowhere, tied me up and left me there.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cOh dear!\u201d Amy gasped as she held her hand to her lips. \u201cWho would have done such a thing and why Adam?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s what I intend to find out. I don\u2019t know why. I\u2019m hoping they\u2019ll try again. That\u2019s why I pulled a gun on you. I thought you might be them. I\u2019m sorry Amy.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cNo need to apologize. Are you hurt?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI got hit on the head pretty hard\u2026 twice. I think I\u2019m okay.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cLet me take a look at it.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

She approached Adam and he allowed her to examine his head. Her touch was soft and soothing. He appreciated it. She gently pushed him back and into a lying position. She dampened a cloth and sat on the bed next to him and tended to his cuts and bruises. A sense of peacefulness enveloped him and he closed his eyes.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cThat feels nice.\u201d He whispered.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWhat a cute little dog.\u201d She said, finally noticing the canine that\u2019d tried all along to get her attention and maybe a pat on the head.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s my dog.\u201d He murmured, still relishing her tenderness.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cShhh. Go to sleep Adam. I\u2019ll take care of you.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Within moments Adam was asleep. Amy groped for a small bottle of ether hidden in her cleavage. She quietly soaked the cloth with the liquid and placed it over Adam\u2019s nose and mouth. She\u2019d wire her brother in Pinecrest, that she needed him here; that their plan had failed. Amy would stay with Adam and keep him sedated until her brother returned. Only then, could the brother\/sister team regroup and move into plan \u201cB\u201d.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

With Adam under control for the time being, Amy searched the room for something to tie Adam to the bed with as well as a gag in case he awoke. It was then she saw it. On the dresser by the water basin was a roll of money as thick as a fence post. It made her loose her breath momentarily. It actually stopped her in her tracks. She decided then and there that this money would be enough for her and her brother to get out of the dead end town she\u2019d longed to escape. It wouldn\u2019t get her where she wanted to go in style, but it would have to do. At this point, she rationalized, the ransom was not guaranteed and this was better than nothing for her troubles.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

She picked up the wad of money, gave the little dog a rub behind the ear and Adam a peck on the cheek. Amy would wire her brother as soon as the telegraph office opened for business and the pair would go east. They\u2019d start a new life in Chicago.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

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

 <\/p>\n

It was the wee hours of the morning when Ben and his boys along with the kidnapper arrived at the abandoned barn. A full moon had light their way like a gigantic oil lamp. They anxiously dismounted and rushed inside. When they discovered that Adam was not there they confronted the man.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWhere is he?\u201d Ben raged, grabbing the kidnapper by the front of his shirt.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI swear. I left him here three days ago.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWithout food or water? Where exactly did you put him?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI tied him to that post over there.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ben threw the man aside in disgust. Joe found a lantern and lit it to investigate the area. He picked up a set of ropes that lay on the hay-covered floor.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cTake a look at this Pa.\u201d He said as he walked toward his father and brother carrying the tethers. \u201cLooks like Adam got away\u2026 somehow.\u201d He shrugged.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYeah, looks like they\u2019ve been chewed up or something, don\u2019t they.\u201d Hoss analyzed as he eyed the ropes. \u201cHow do you suppose he did that?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cHe must have walked back to town.\u201d The kidnapper figured.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWalked back? You said we are twenty miles out of town.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWe are.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

At his wits end, Ben lead the way back to the horses and the foursome remounted their horses. In a cloud of heifer dust, they rode on to Sutter Creek.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

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

 <\/p>\n

The men entered the town just as the sun cast of glow of violet across the sky. Tired and hungry, they rode in much more sedately then their stampede into Pinecrest the day before. The streets were abandoned except for a woman who scampered across the road just ahead of them.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

It was Amy, who had not recognized her brother in the shadows of dawn and amongst the three strangers. He saw her but did not utter a word to alert her. He would try and keep her out of it now if he could. The men came to a halt in front of the sheriff\u2019s office.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m going to get us a room at that hotel over there Pa.\u201d Hoss announced. \u201cYou need to get some rest, we all do or else we ain\u2019t no good to nobody.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

All Ben could do was nod wearily as he dismounted his horse Buck. Little Joe got down too and he and Ben escorted the kidnapper into the jail. Hoss trotted down the street and hitched Chub to the post outside the hotel. He went inside.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cMorn\u2019in.\u201d Hoss greeted the clerk. \u201cYou got a room or two we can rent for a couple hours?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cSure do. You traveled through the night?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYes sir.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cA little dangerous don\u2019t ya think?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWell, we\u2019re in a bit of a hurry. But, we just c\u2019ain\u2019t go anymore.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cOh, I see. Trouble?\u201d The clerk asked nosily as he spun the register around so Hoss could sign-in.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYeah. We got our troubles. My brother\u2019s been kidnapped and we think he may be in the area. Maybe you\u2019ve seen him. He\u2019s a fairly big feller, dark hair, wears black shirt and hat. Rides a handsome sorrel with four white socks.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWhat\u2019s your brother\u2019s name?\u201d The clerk inquired.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cAdam Cartwright.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cAdam Cartwright?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYeah. You seen him?\u201d Hoss replied hopefully.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cSeen him? He\u2019s right upstairs in room 204 fast asleep. Came in here yesterday after a few days away. He said he was alright but he had blood running down his head and was limping a little. Had a dog with him. Got a visit from a young lady, too.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Before the clerk could finish with the details, Hoss was on his way up the stairs and down the hall to room 204. He didn\u2019t knock, but rather hurled himself through it. The door ripped off its hinges as Hoss ploughed into the room like a bull through a matador\u2019s cape. The dog, that was asleep beside Adam, sprang to its feet and bark furiously. It growled at the intruder as if protecting his new master. Adam, still under the influence of the ether, didn\u2019t move a muscle.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019s alright little feller. I ain\u2019t gonna hurt\u2019cha.\u201d Hoss said calmly.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

But, the dog stood guard. Hoss approached slowly, stretching out his hand for the dog to sniff. Hoss placed his massive hand on the dog\u2019s head and rubbed his neck.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cThere you go. It\u2019s okay. He\u2019s my brother, little guy. I\u2019m just trying to help him.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

With the dog now tamed, Hoss went to the head of the bed to check on Adam. He was afraid he was dead. But, when he got closer to him he could see he was breathing quite steadily. It settled him a bit.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cAdam?\u201d He said strongly. \u201cAdam. It\u2019s me Hoss. Wake up.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Adam did not respond. It was then, that Ben and Joe entered the room as well. Ben rushed to his eldest and sat on the bed next to him. He carefully curved his hand around Adam\u2019s jaw and gently pulled his face so Ben could get a better look.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cHe seems to be just fine Pa.\u201d Hoss assured. \u201cI think he\u2019s just asleep. Like he\u2019s been drugged or something\u2019.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cJoe.\u201d Ben said. \u201cGet me some water.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cRight Pa.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ben cupped some water in his hand and lightly slapped Adam\u2019s face. The dog stood at the foot of the bed watching the operation.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cAdam? Adam, wake up son. It\u2019s you father and brothers.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

He finally opened his eyes and gazed up at his family quizzically.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cPa?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYes. It\u2019s me.\u201d Ben answered.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWhat are you doing here?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWe got a ransom note that said you\u2019d been kidnapped.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cRansom note?\u201d Adam said as he propped himself up on his elbows. \u201cSo, that\u2019s what that was all about. How much am I worth?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cNever mind that. Are you alright?\u201d Ben inquired, still anxious about his son\u2019s welfare.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYes, I have a bit of a headache, and my feet are pretty blistered up \u2013 but other than that, I\u2019m fine.\u201d Adam assured. \u201cWho kidnapped me?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWe caught the man. He\u2019s in jail.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cBut, who was it?\u201d Adam asked still puzzled about the whole affair.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cA man named Owen Quinn.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cOwen Quinn? Who the heck is Owen Quinn\u2026 Amy!\u201d Adam said as the pieces finally fell into place.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cAmy? Who\u2019s Amy, Adam?\u201d Hoss asked as he helped his brother up.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI met her a couple of days ago when I arrived in town. Saloon girl.\u201d He answered rubbing his head to try and clear it of the ether. \u201cShe said she\u2019d do just about anything to get out of this town. I made the mistake of telling her about the Ponderosa\u2026 and well, I guess she was desperate enough to try and extort money out of you. I\u2019m sorry Pa. Is Owen Amy\u2019s husband?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cBrother.\u201d Ben corrected.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWell, the money\u2019s gone.\u201d Adam sighed as he searched the dresser for the roll of cash.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cMoney?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cThe money I got for the stallion. I was so careful too. It was two thousand dollars.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cTwo thousand? I thought we agreed on only twelve hundred.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI got more.\u201d Adam smirked wickedly and shrugged.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYou sure did.\u201d Ben smiled warmly as he grabbed Adam\u2019s shoulder thankful that he was, in fact, all right.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWell, never cry over something that can\u2019t cry over you.\u201d Hoss stated.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cHow about my horse? Can I cry over him? I noticed he was gone when I got back into town yesterday.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cNot to worry older brother. We got him too. Owen used Sport to take him to Pinecrest.\u201d Joe grinned.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cPinecrest?\u201d Adam asked, again confused by the order of events. \u201cWhat does Pinecrest have to do with anything?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cThe wire was sent from there. I guess they thought it would throw us off your trail.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cHow\u2019d you end up in Sutter Creek, anyhow?\u201d Hoss inquired. \u201cI mean, it ain\u2019t exactly on the way home.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYeah. We know you like to take a different route every time but this is ridiculous.\u201d Joe lightly quipped.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cThe dog.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cDog?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Adam reached down and picked up his canine friend and stroked his head gently.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cPa, Joe, Hoss\u2026 this is Shylock. And, if it weren\u2019t for this little guy, I\u2019d still be tied up in an abandoned barn outside of town. I fed him out on the trail and then he repaid me by robbing me blind.\u201d Adam scowled playfully. \u201cThat\u2019s how I ended up here. I needed supplies to get me the rest of the way home.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWell, welcome to the family Shylock. I guess kindness does reap its rewards\u2026eventually.\u201d Ben chuckled.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYes it does Pa\u2026yes it does. Speaking of being kind, I think I\u2019m going to catch up with my friend Amy.\u201d Adam announced.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cDo you need any help?\u201d Hoss asked.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cNope. I think Shylock and I can handle it. Right, boy?\u201d Adam said as he placed the animal on the floor.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Adam painfully pulled on his boots, slapped his thigh to get the dog\u2019s attention and the pair left the room. After breathing a sigh of relief over Adam\u2019s safety \u2013 Ben, Joe and Hoss settled in for a nap and waited for Adam to finish his business.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

EPILOGUE<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

After asking around town Adam found out where Miss Amy lived. He walked to the house on the outskirts of town and made his way up to the front door. He quietly opened it and entered the tiny, one roomed building.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

There was Amy, engrossed so furiously in packing her clothes that she didn\u2019t even notice Adam standing in front of her.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cGoing somewhere?\u201d He asked calmly.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cADAM.\u201d She gasped. \u201cYou scared the life out of me.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYou know Amy. You could have just asked for help. You didn\u2019t have to go to all the trouble of kidnapping me. It\u2019s been quite painful you know. I thought we were friends.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWhat are you talking about Adam? Kidnap you. I didn\u2019t kidnap you.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cNo, but your brother did.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cMy brother?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cYes. Owen. It\u2019s all over. My father and brothers caught him in Pinecrest. They convinced him to tell them where I was. He\u2019s in jail Amy.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cOh.\u201d She said simply.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The dog sat primly right beside Adam\u2019s leg and stared at Amy as if she should divulge an explanation for her behavior.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWhere\u2019s the money?\u201d Adam inquired patiently.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cMoney?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cAaaammmy. The two thousand dollars you stole from my room when you drugged me.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cOh, that money.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

She pulled it out of her boot and passed it back to Adam who stood over her with his hands casually crossed behind his back.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cHere you go.\u201d She said sheepishly. \u201cI was just going to borrow it Adam.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cBorrow it? Were you going to \u2018borrow\u2019 the ransom too?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

She didn\u2019t respond.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cHow much was the ransom anyway?\u201d Adam\u2019s curiosity was getting the better of him. \u201cI\u2019m just wondering how much you think I\u2019m worth.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201c$10,000.\u201d She answered with her head down.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cThat\u2019s it huh. All this for $10,000.\u201d He sniffed. \u201cWas it worth it Amy? Was it worth risking being sent to prison or even hanging?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Again, she did not answer as she held out the roll of money for Adam to take.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cKeep it.\u201d He said to Amy\u2019s astonishment.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cKeep it?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cIf you need it that badly that you\u2019d go to all this trouble then\u2026 keep it.\u201d He shrugged nonchalantly.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cBut\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cThese last few days have been trying to say the least, but it hasn\u2019t been without its rewards.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWhat about my brother?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m not going to press charges and you are free to go.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cAfter all we\u2019ve done to you. How can you be so forgiving?\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWho says I forgive you.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWell, you must have if you\u2019re willing to give up two thousand dollars and give us our freedom as well.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cJust take it and get out of here before I change my mind.\u201d Adam warned as he smiled crookedly at Amy.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cThank you, Adam. Thank you so much. I\u2019ll never forget you.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cJust don\u2019t forget to send me a postcard.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Amy grinned widely and kissed Adam as she passed him and right out the front door. Adam sighed and looked mildly down at Shylock.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cWell boy. I\u2019m only worth $10,000. Not very much is it. But, I guess it hasn\u2019t been all bad. You\u2019ve taught me a valuable lesson through all this.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

The dog looked straight up at Adam and tilted his head as if asking what that might be.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cNever feed a strange dog.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

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