Chapter 74
The fugitive wore a dark green, short-sleeved shirt with two buttons missing at the top. A pair of faded brown hiking shorts and light colored, knee-length moccasins completed the casual outfit. He wore no cap; his tanned scalp showed he hadn't in the recent past. A turquoise pendant, flanked by a pair of enormous claws from some animal on a strip of rawhide on his chest was the only ornament he wore. The amulet caught the light from the early morning sun and reflected it brightly into Randall's eyes. The high altitude morning chill seemed not to affect Underwood; nor did the presence of three hostile men in front of him. Relaxed, he was coiled and dangerous. "Okay, gentlemen, here's how we're going to play this." Miles kept his voice soft. He did it intentionally. The three still in sl
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