Tex stepped from the shadows. "Evening, Sheriff. Ghosts don't usually carry Winchester '73s."
Kit dismounted, touching a dark stain on the sandstone. "Blood. And... wax?" Tex Willer Pdf
"Same as the others," Tex muttered to Kit Carson's son, Kit Willer, riding beside him. "The stagecoach guards never saw the attackers. Said they 'rose from the earth and vanished into stone.'" Tex stepped from the shadows
Bullock reached for his gun. Tex's Colt .45 cleared leather first — a single shot sent the sheriff's pistol spinning. The others froze when Kit's rifle clicked from the bell tower. Tex stepped from the shadows. "Evening