CHAPTER 6
Bound for Death
I could hear the soft murmuring of voices. I awoke to find myself surrounded by concerned townspeople gazing at my face. It seemed that I was now in Cowboy country and I had stepped back in time. An elderly well-dressed gentleman, who looked like a grocer, was peering at me through a monocle, there were two ladies and a couple of rough looking men in Stetsons, who were staring at me menacingly.
“Jeb, can you hear me?” said a young looking lady with a blue hat and a long blue dress.
I could suddenly feel a sharp pain at the side of my left arm, as I tried to move. My chest started to throb with a piercing pain. I was stabbed in my chest and on my arm. I was in pain and I looked down at the shirt, I was bleeding profusely. I was now in the consciousness of the m
