Foreword
At the beginning of some chapters and some scenes, you will read the very same news stories devoured by the officers’ wives and the civilians employed at army posts or those living in adjacent frontier settlements—just what Samantha Donegan herself read—stories taken from the front page of the daily newspapers that arrived as much as a week or more late, that delay due to the wilderness distances to be traveled by freight carriers.
Copied verbatim, word for word, from the headlines and graphic accounts of the day, remember as you read that these newspaper stories were the only news available for those people who had a most personal stake in the army’s last great campaign—those people who had tearfully watched a loved one march off to war that autumn of the Great Sioux War of 1876.
By starting some chapters and scenes with an article taken right out of the day’s international, national, and regional headlines, I hope that you will be struck with the immediacy of each day’s front page as you finish reading that day’s news—just as Samantha Donegan would have been from her relative safety at Fort Laramie. But, unlike her and the rest of those left behind who would have to live out the days and weeks in apprehension and fear because the frontier was often terrifyingly bereft of reliable news, you will then find yourself thrust back into the historical action of an army once more marching into the teeth of a high plains winter—this time to finish what it had begun nine months before in the trampled snow along the Powder River.
Success, or failure … one thing was certain. It was destined to be another cold day in hell.