Ironhorse

19

I followed Virgil back into the coach. He called out to the dandy as he walked halfway down the aisle.

“Captain Cavanaugh, keep your eye to that door,” Virgil said. “Shoot anybody who opens it.”

The dandy saluted.

Virgil looked at the sodbuster, Ness, and pointed him toward the front of the coach.

“You, Ness,” Virgil said. “Like you to come up here with me.”

Ness turned, saying something to his wife.

Emma stood up in front of me as I turned to walk back to the front platform.

“What will you do?” Emma said. “What are you planning?”

She was close to me. So close I could feel the warmth of her breath on my face.

“Virgil and I have been doing this kind of work for a long time,” I said. “At this very moment all I can readily allow is we don’t have any plans on quitting.”

Emma didn’t move. If anything, she moved slightly closer to me, just looking in my eyes.

“Here,” I said.

I handed her one of the pistols I had picked up.

“Take this,” I said. “Keep it at ready.”

Emma looked at the pistol. She took it in both hands, then looked in my eyes again.

Virgil and Ness started back toward me.

“If you feel the need to use it,” I said. “Use it.”

Emma kept looking in my eyes as she took a step back. I offered her my most reassuring look and stepped out onto the platform. The rain was falling steadily now. Virgil followed me out, followed by Ness. Virgil turned to Ness. He spoke fatherly-like to him.

“Everett and me are going back over the top of this car. Mix things up a bit. What I want from you is, climb this ladder after us, position yourself with Everett’s eight-gauge there. Everett, hand him that brush hog.”

I handed Ness the shotgun, unbuckled my shell belt, and draped it over his shoulder.

“Keep watch,” Virgil said. “Any one of the robbers get around us somehow, tries to come over the top of this car, send them lead from this side-by-side.”

“Yes, sir,” Ness said.

“I can count on you to do that?” Virgil said.

“Yes, sir,” Ness said. “You can.”

Virgil looked at me and tipped his head sharply to the ladder.

“Let’s go,” Virgil said.

I climbed the ladder and peeked back over the roof. It was difficult to see much, but I could see well enough to know there was no one in sight. I hoisted my body to the roof, and Virgil followed. I started moving toward the rear of the coach and quickly realized it was a hell of a lot easier walking in the direction the train was traveling than walking in the direction from which the train came. I figured Virgil felt the same as he grabbed a handful of the back of my coat, stabilizing himself as we walked slowly with the strong wind and rain pushing at our backs. The rain started coming down harder and harder as we moved slowly, one solid step at a time. When we got toward the end of the coach we crouched low. As we got closer we dropped to our bellies and inched up so we could see between the cars. The rain started coming even harder, and water was rushing by us, channeling off the coach and onto the platform.

No bandits were on the platform. I quickly slid myself toward the platform ladder and, shrouded in water, dropped down the ladder and onto the platform. I stood off to the side of the platform and could see the door window of the rear coach was completely fogged over.

I looked up and motioned for Virgil to come down the ladder.

For having a busted knee, Virgil’s ability to maneuver always surprised me.

Virgil positioned himself sideways and slid one leg down to the ladder, followed by the other, and, in an instant, he was now on the platform beside me and we each had a Colt in each hand with their hammers back.

I ducked under the window and positioned myself on the opposite side of the door from Virgil.

From inside the coach, a hand wiped the fog from the window and a pair of bandit eyes peered out. With Virgil and me off to each side of the door and the bandit keeping watch on the front coach door, we were unseen.

The water was falling off the front coach and pouring over the top of us like a waterfall, making it difficult to see, but I could see Virgil well enough to see him nod Go!