Chapter 3: Montgomery

  “Hold up there!” called someone from behind. Startled out of the monotony of the trail, Reuben looked back. A rider was approaching. He looked like a rough, crude frontiersman; shaggy beard and all. Reuben brought the wagon to a halt and waited.             “Hello friend,” said the man as he approached Reuben’s perch onContinue reading “Chapter 3: Montgomery”