CHAPTER 11

I was in a deep sleep when I was awakened by a heavy pounding on my hotel room door. I checked the pocket watch on the nightstand next to my bed. It was four in the morning.

"Billy, Billy," someone was saying in a very loud whisper. "Open up."

I stumbled from bed, wrapped a blanket around myself, and padded over to the door.

"Who is it?" I demanded.

"Why, it's me damn it. Who do you think?" "Charley?"

"Yes, Charley and Wyatt and Morgan."

I opened the door, and the three men rushed into the room, Wyatt and Morgan shoving Charley ahead of them.

"Charley here has gone and done...

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