attorney.â
The sheriff had to concede that Davisâ judgment was sound. Wynn Some, Lose Some had known Mad Dog all his life, yet heâd been ready to lock up the sheriffâs brother a few minutes ago without a second thought.
âThe closet was still locked when you checked?â
âUhh, actually, no.â
âYou sure you locked it?â
Davis shrugged. âI was, now Iâm not. But I locked it before I left again. Didnât want any more of these to go missing.â
The sheriff sighed. âKind of like locking the barn door after your horse has been stolen,â he observedâa favorite Benteen County expression, even if it had been decades since a horse had gone missing here.
âNo, he locked it,â Sean said. âI remember. Because of the Sharpsâ¦â
Davisâ assistantâs voice trailed off and he pointed at a spot by the door next to where a buffalo hide robe hung inside a plastic drycleanerâs bag.
âWhat?â the sheriff was puzzled. There didnât seem to be anything there.
âItâs gone!â Davisâ voice was outraged.
âWhatâs gone?â The sheriff felt half a step behind the world. Maybe three times had been too much of a good thing.
âA Sharps fifty-caliber buffalo gun,â Davis said. âAnd a box of ammunition. It was right there by the door. Fuck your horse and barn door. That gunâs an antique and worth a fortune. Suckerâll bowl over an ox at close to a mile.â
It wouldnât do a human being much good either, the sheriff thought. Especially if it was now in the hands of the person who had the bow and arrows.
***
âMad Dogâs not guilty,â Wynn Some said as he came clomping down the hall from the back door that led to the parking lot behind the courthouse. Most people who had business here parked there, though the streets, except where they were crowded with Berthaâs customers, offered plenty of options.
âWhat?â Parker and Mad Dog chorused.
âYou sure?â Parker demanded.
Mad Dog, more seriously confused, asked, âNot guilty of what?â His question was ignored, since, not guilty, he was no longer of much interest to either deputy.
âGot us a witness,â Wynn Some told Parker. âDaphne, the girl who was at the scene when the crime was perpetrated. She says Mad Dog was there, too, but not armed. He was only wearing running shorts and obviously not packing a bow and arrow.â
âDid somebody get shot with an arrow?â Mad Dog wanted in.
âYouâre absolutely sure of this?â Parker asked Wynn.
âCourse. Englishman sent me back to help you investigate the pipe bomb, or do it myself so you can head back out to the Indian camp and help him. Call him if you donât believe me.â
Mad Dog could see from Parkerâs eyes that she intended to do just that. Double checking anything Wynn said was a good ideaâ¦then the rest of what Wynn had said registered. âPipe bomb?â
âWe should still question him,â Wynn continued, as if Mad Dog werenât standing right there. âIf Daphne saw him only moments before the shooting, he may know something.â He turned on Mad Dog like a terrier suddenly discovering the stranger in his house didnât intend to feed him. âHow about it, Mad Dog? What did you see?â
Mad Dog was still stuck on what heâd suddenly realized Deputy Parker had been examining. âIs that a pipe bomb?â
âItâs been a busy morning,â Parker confessed. âWhat about it, Mad Dog? Did you notice anything unusual when you ran by the PBS site this morning?â
âWas there a bombing out there or something? What should I have noticed?â
Parker told him about Michael Spotted Elk. Wynn tried to help, but mostly he just described Daphne. Mad Dog gathered she must be quite a dish.
He chewed his lower lip and thought
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