In a saloon, Reese and Isaac stood with their elbows resting on the bar, their heads close, trying to talk over the crowd. They"d been there a while when Isaac decided to give the crowd a look. He turned and glanced into the mirror behind the bar. The place was packed and so noisy he didn"t hear the voice of the man beside him until a big hand grabbed his shoulder and spun him around.
Reese saw Isaac twist around and face the man, and then Isaac said in a desperate voice, “Let"s get out of here, quick!”
Reese didn"t know what was going on but headed for the door with Isaac right behind with an angry man close behind them. The angry man didn"t get far before he fell to the floor, his belly cut from crotch to pistol belt.
“What the hell happened,” asked Reese?
“Son-of-a-b***h grabbed me,
