Jack was staring behind the wagon as it went by. He looked through the supplies and found binoculars and an old satchel.
He thought to himself. "Meh, why not?" And put on the satchel and put the binoculars in it. He was starting to feel like a real cowboy. He kept looking through the supplies. He found a twin revolver belt with 2 revolvers still in them. They were pretty old; he recognized them as being twin revolvers since the both had a scorpion on the handles. "Weird…I should ask Uncle about this, they look older than him!" he put them back in the supplies box and kept looking. He found an ammo belt with a holster so he took that, it had a LeMat Revolver in it.
"Now this is more like it. Is there a rifle holster too?" He thought to himself. And sure enough there was one. He put it on his back. He looked around for his Repeater Carbine. "Damn it. Forgot it at the Ranch, oh well, what else is in here?"
He looked through it all, and he found a Pump-Action Shotgun.
"All right, things are starting to look better." He thought cheerfully as he lay back enjoying the scenery.
They went over some train tracks when Uncle awoke. He a few times adjusting to the sunlight. Smelled the air, it was as it smelled any day passing a railroad camp, but at the time he didn't know that.
He thought to himself. "Now what did I do to deserve hell? Sure I kind off gave my life to the bottle but really? Sure I shot a few people back in the day, but there were all guilty of something." But then he looked around. He saw he was in a wagon, He saw John sitting on the edge, and he saw they were passing through a railroad camp. "What a relief, I'm not in Hell, just a damn Railroad camp." Uncle said weakly.
"We'll see about that Old Man." John chuckled to himself, and then he got a bit more serious and asked. "While we were cleaning your wound, I took off your glove, and found a scar on your right hand in the shape of a scorpion. Now tell me, where did you get that?" John asked.
Uncle looked down to see his right-hand bare and true enough, he saw a scorpion scar.
He told John. "I'll tell you when we are safer. Not while we are on the run."
"Okay, I'll ask again." John said reluctantly. "But you're going to tell me soon."
As they crossed Montana Ford, They found the main road leading to MacFarlane's Ranch. They entered the Ranch. Abigail stopped the Wagon in front of the MacFarlane's House, while Archer kept on going to John's Hut he owned there. Jack jumped off the wagon to help unload Uncle. Abigail knocked on the front door. She was greeted by Bonnie. "Hi Mrs. Marston, what brings you here?" Bonnie asked.
Abigail told her the story, from the beginning. "...so I guess that's why we are here."
By then they were in the living sitting down. "Good Lord, what a hardship." She was really sincere when she said that. "
Well, what's mine is yours, you can stay here as long as you'd like."
Right then John came in. "The doctor said that Uncle's going to be fine Abigail he just needs some rest." John said.
"John, your wife told me the whole story, you can stay in our house, we have plenty of spare rooms." Bonnie said to John.
"That's mighty kind of you. I'll see you later Bonnie."