She tossed her two bits on the counter and downed the drink. It just warmed her throat a bit. There was no kick. The barman just shrugged. It was obvi...us he didn't care one way or the other. He was probably just hired help."Any place to get some grub around here" she asked.Her voice gave away her gender and four rough looking men at a table in the dark took notice. A chair scraped against the rough wooden floor, echoing through the dead still atmosphere of the saloon, as one considerably ugly. When the train arrived, the conductor reported that they had been attacked about 5 miles from town, but he thought that it was more harassment from a bunch of young braves just having fun, than a serious attack. That meant Indians to the south and to the west, not a good sign!Similar incidents happened throughout the week, and Jed began to worry that the town was going to be visited by some troublemaking Apaches before much more time had passed. Nevertheless, he welcomed the chance to visit. “Oh no, your disgusting, go away and don’t tell anyone or I’ll kill you.” Ann shouted at him in disdain, giving him the finger. “Okay if that is how you feel then I guess I’ll go and show this video of you guys having fun on the bus ride here to our band teacher.” Carter said, turing away. “What video, you did not record us you perv!” Megan shouted at him, “That’s illegal. You’ll go to jail.” she insisted, clearly frustrated. “True, I might but not before everyone in the school and your parents. Pierre had set her bags down in the bedroom alongside a huge king bed laden with a colourful array of pillows and satin sheets. Yasmin tugged on her hair band and let her curls fall around her shoulders and down her back, she was relieved to have the working week behind her. She pulled off her shoes and was unaware that Pierre was standing behind her watching her.Pierre wanted to reach out and run his hands through her hair and massage the tension from her shoulders and neck. When they first.