As Good As Dead — A Fort Smith tale
4 min readJan 28, 2020
CHAPTER ONE
Eldridge sat up in the saddle and glared at the distant horizon.
He could see two figures on horseback on a ridge at the edge of his vision.
At least he hoped that’s what they were.
He had made that mistake with a grove of trees a few hours ago.
Nope.
He was right this time.
They weren’t trees. They were moving.
