Chapter 91
He rose and leaned against a thick pine that grew almost at the edge of the brush so he could see further to the north, checking for any movement or campfires up that way. His silhouette blended with that of the tree to make him invisible beyond a few steps. The motion was smooth and easy. The twinge of pain in his side was faint and no longer an impediment to quick movement. "I think," he said slowly. "I'm gonna see if I can't convince them they should leave me alone." Cal looked in his direction in the gloom. "How're you gonna do that?" he asked. The disbelief that couldn't be seen on his face was evident in his voice. "You gonna kill all them U.S. Marshals and FBI agents ... and everyone else that comes in here after you?" Miles had told Cal as soon as he could talk coherently that h
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