Publisher's Synopsis
A puff of gunsmoke erupted from the broken window and Moran fired at it without seeming to aim. A man emerged at a run from a ramshackle building, triggering a stream of lead from Moran. The man fell face-down in the dust and did not move again. But another man remains in the shack. 'Hold your fire, soldier boy' Shorten yells from inside. 'My two men are down and done for. They started shooting against my orders. I ain't fool enough to tangle with the Army while I'm working for them.' 'Come out of the shack with your hands up,' Moran rasped ...
