ATTACK AT DAWN All his life, the man called Bone had been a drifter. Now, suddenly, he’d taken command of a frightened group dug in at Piute Wells, awaiting an Apache attack. Pearl…a spoiled, pleasure-loving Army wife on the loose. Vardo...
"They're going to kill you. I don't know who's going to do it. I don't know how. I just know it's going to happen. You've got to go away." Jeff Carmody's lean young face hardened at the girl's whispered warning. There was no doubt about thi...
New Detective, August 1952THE BLACK DAHLIAby Philip KetchumRun, Penny, run. . . . A killer has read his future in your face . . and every breath you take brings him closer to black doom . . . .1500 WordsAnd as a Bonus:Detective Tales, October 1941ODD...
When his fellow ranch hands hang a suspected rustler, despite the man's protestations of innocence, Gil decides that he's finished with the Swallowfork. But the Swallowfork isn't finished with him... ...
Tom and Myrt Gallard were good people, even though they were white. They were old-timers so maybe they knew a little bit more than most about Indians, and somehow they had never gotten around to thinking of them as any different to themselves. So it ...