THE CHOICES WE MAKE
by Julie-Ann S.
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Madison Albright glanced upwards and
pointed to the valisse the man was touching.
"Yes, that's one. Just place
it down here next to me."
As she waited for the stage driver
to unload her valisse, she absent-mindedly began smoothing the folds of her
dress while she quickly surveyed her surroundings. Sighting the man, who was obviously the
manager of the Wells Fargo Office, and also noting that her valisse had been unloaded,
she decided to approach him. She needed
some information and he would be the most likely person to answer her
questions.
Charlie Watson, the manager of the
Wells Fargo Office in Virginia City, had just finished dealing with a passenger
when he saw a woman walking towards him.
He knew that she had been one of the passengers on the stage that just
arrived and could already guess why she was coming towards him . When she reached him, he smiled
graciously. "Anything I can help
you with ma'am?"
Madison smiled. "Yes.
Could you please direct me to the best hotel in town?"
Charlie nodded and was about to
answer the lady's question when he was interrupted.
"The best hotel would be The
International House and it would be my pleasure to escort you there
personally."
Madison whirled around to see where
the voice had come from. She was
surprised to see it came from a handsome man with an equally attractive smile
and dazzling green eyes.
Charlie rolled his eyes. Trust Joe Cartwright to be the first to
notice any new ladies in town. He just
shook his head and went back into the office.
Joe tipped his hat. "The name's Joe Cartwright."
Madison raised an eyebrow. Turning back to face the office manager, she
was surprised to see that he was gone.
She shrugged her shoulders and faced Joe. "Oh well, I suppose you will have to
do. If you would like to follow me. I just need to collect my luggage."
Joe tilted his head in
acknowledgement and followed her. After picking
up her bags he then started escorting her to the hotel, all the while thinking
about how he could get to know her better and trying to engage her in a
conversation.
The two of them were a little more
than halfway, when Joe heard someone call his name. Madison had heard the call also and turned to
look at Joe. She was a little bit amused
at the look of dismay that had come upon on his face.
Joe grimaced, as he watched Candy
approached him. He had been hoping that
his friend wouldn't turn up till later on, well and truly after he had charmed
his way into the lovely lady's graces.
Candy smirked. He had just come out of the mercantile and
was a bit surprised to see Joe helping a rather attractive lady. This time he was determined that Joe wasn't about
to get the jump on him and without hesitation joined his friend.
Candy tipped his hat. "Ma'am.
It's a pleasure to welcome you to Virginia City. I see my good friend has already made himself
known to you. May I assume that you are
heading for The International House?"
Madison nodded once. "Yes we are. Your friend, Mr. Cartwright was kind enough
to help me with my luggage and to show me the way."
"Yes, that's right, Candy. Now if you will excuse us, we'll be on our
way." Joe said impatiently. "I'm sure that you' re really busy, so
I'll see you later."
Candy shook his head. "Not that busy that I can't join you in
the rest of your journey." He
offered his arm to Madison. "By the
way, my name's Candy Canady."
Madison had to bite her bottom lip
to stop herself laughing out loud. It
was obvious that Joe Cartwright had more than just escorting her to the hotel
on his mind. She could see that he was a
bit annoyed and frustrated with this sudden intrusion from his friend. Taking Candy's arm, she tilted her head and
gave Candy a coy smile. They then
continued on to the hotel, with Joe begrudgingly following them all the way.
When they arrived at the hotel, Joe
went up to hotel desk and placed her luggage down in front of it. Candy still had a hold of her arm and he
seemed very reluctant to let it go. Joe
was not happy with this turn of events and he could see that getting rid of
Candy was going to be hard. Seeing that
the desk clerk was not in sight, he slammed his fist hard down on the bell
sitting on the desk.
Candy's head jerked in Joe's
direction. "Ok, Joe. You don't have to break it." He knew Joe was not pleased at all with his
turning up so unexpectedly. Letting go
of the lady's arm, Candy smiled apologetically.
"I'm sorry for my friend's behaviour. He...he can get a little abrupt like that at
times."
"No, it's alright." Walking up to Joe, Madison smiled. "I just want to thank you for helping me
with my luggage." Placing her hand
on his arm, she kissed his cheek.
Joe smiled broadly. "The pleasure was all mine." He shot a triumphant look at Candy. "Maybe if you are inclined..."
Before Joe could say anything more,
Madison calmly walked back to Candy and duly thanked him in the same way she
had Joe. Seeing that the desk clerk was
now stationed behind the desk, she smiled shyly at the two men. "Now, if you gentlemen would excuse
me. I need to go and freshen up. It's been a long journey and I am rather
tired."
Joe nodded. "So, I guess I will see you later
then?"
Madison gave Joe a dazzling
smile. "You most certainly
will. I guarantee that." She then quickly winked at Candy before
turning her attention to the desk clerk.
Candy nudged Joe, who was still
obviously feeling the effects of the smile he had just gotten from the
lady. Joe blinked and nodded
quickly. The two of them then made their
way outside.
Grinning Joe, slapped his friend on
the back. "Well, I guess we know
which one she likes the best. That smile
she gave me told me all I needed to know."
"No, you're wrong there,
Joe. She winked at me. So I guess the best man won after all."
"Candy...I think you're
dreaming. You could tell it was me she
preferred."
After ten minutes of arguing over
who the lady liked best, Joe suddenly came to a realisation. "Uh, Candy. I think there's something we forgot to ask
the lady."
"What was that?"
Joe smiled sheepishly and rubbed the
back of his neck with his hand.
"Her name."
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The next day, Joe was still
contemplating how he could get to know the mystery lady better. He still didn't know her name, but that
didn't matter. From what he could get
out of the desk clerk, he knew she would be still in town today. Knowing that he had to act fast and facing
the fact that he would have to make his move before Candy could, he had begun
formulating a plan. Sitting in the
rocking chair on the front porch, Joe had been, for the last fifteen minutes,
trying to work out a plan of action that would keep Candy at the ranch long
enough for him to get into town and make his play for the lady.
It was at this point that Candy came
outside. He had just been talking to Ben
and Adam about some work that needed to be done on one of line shacks in the
northern section of the Ponderosa and was about to head on out there. He grinned as he saw Joe rocking away deep in
thought. He was in no doubt that Joe had
been thinking about the lady they had both met yesterday. It was also obvious that Joe was cooking up
some scheme to make sure that he didn't get the chance to get to know her even
better.
"Whatever it is Joe, it's not
going to work. And I still say that the
lady prefers me."
Joe stood up and glared at
Candy. "We'll see about that."
Suddenly both men were distracted by
the sound of a horse and buggy approaching.
They both watched as the buggy came closer, wondering for a short time
who the visitor could be. As the buggy
drew closer, they both looked at each in surprise.
Joe was the first to react and
quickly shoved Candy out of the way.
Candy recovering quickly, grabbed Joe's arm and pulled him back hard
enough to make him fall to the ground.
Seeing that Candy was about to get the jump on him, Joe quickly got up
and made a run for the buggy which was now pulling to a stop. As he went pass, he pushed a confident Candy
out of his way.
Pleased that he had gotten there
first, Joe took a moment to catch his breath.
Smiling, he took the hand of his mystery lady. "Ma'am, a pleasure always." Joe gazed admiringly into her eyes, as he placed
a kiss on her hand. Candy, who had just
gotten up off the ground, just stood there with his hands on his hips and
rolled his eyes.
Madison smirked as Joe let go of her
hand. "Mr. Cartwright. Mr. Canady." she nodded in Candy's direction. Looking back to Joe, she smiled. "I hope you don't mind me calling so
unexpectedly."
Joe shook his head. "No, I don't mind. I'm surprised that you took the time to find
out where I lived."
"I'm surprised too." Candy said as he watched Joe help the lady
out of the buggy. He was bit resentful
that Joe had gotten in before him but he was still determined to make sure that
Joe didn't win.
After Joe had helped Madison out of
the buggy, he faced her and smiled charmingly.
"You did neglect one thing, however."
"And what was that?" Madison tilted her head.
"You didn't tell me your
name."
She coyly looked at Joe. "Didn't I. How forgetful of me."
Once again, before Joe could get
another word out, the front door opened.
Ben and Adam had both decided to come outside to see who the unexpected
visitor was. Ben was perplexed to see
that it was a woman that he had never met before. It was plain to see that Joe and most
probably Candy had already made themselves known to the woman prior to
today. Looking at his oldest son, Ben
became slightly confused, as he saw a flash of recognition cross Adam's face.
"Madison?"
"Adam!" Madison let go of Joe's hand and made her way
over to Adam.
Adam greeted her by taking both of
her hands and placing a kiss on her right cheek. She greeted him in return by kissing him on
his left cheek. Standing back, but still
holding her hands, Adam smiled warmly.
"You're still as beautiful as ever.
How long has it been?"
Madison returned the smile. "Too long I think. I see that you're still as charming as
ever."
"Ahem."
Turning to his father, Adam smiled
sheepishly. "Sorry Pa." Letting go of Madison hands, Adam placed his
arm around her waist and gently propelled her towards his father. "Pa I would like you to meet Madison
Albright, an old and dear friend."
Madison held out her hand, which Ben
took and shook gently.
"Ma'am."
"Mr. Cartwright. It's a pleasure to finally meet you. Adam has told me a lot about you."
"Really?" Ben was still feeling a bit confused at the thought
of Adam knowing the lovely lady standing in front of him. "I wish I could say the same but I'm
afraid Adam as told us nothing about you."
Adam was now starting to feel a
little uncomfortable. "How about we
go inside and we can talk in there. I'm
sure you are thirsty, Madison after the long trip here." Taking Madison's arm, Adam escorted her
inside. Ben shook his head slightly and
followed them.
Candy and Joe had watched the scene
played out in front of them in disbelief.
They were both confused and annoyed to see that Adam had already had the
distinct advantage of knowing the woman.
Candy, reluctantly coming to the conclusion that Adam was already the
victor in the race to win the attentions of Madison Albright, promptly took
himself out of the running. He shrugged
his shoulders and with resignation on his face, patted Joe on the back and went
back to work.
Joe, on the other hand, was thinking
that the game was only just beginning.
Watching Candy go off, he sighed and felt a little sorry for him. Now, that Adam had unexpectedly entered into
the picture, Joe knew he that couldn't let up on his pursuit of the lovely
Madison. He knew beyond a doubt that
Adam had met her during his years away from home. As far as he was concerned, she held the
answers to his questions about Adam.
Determined not to fail this time around, Joe purposely strode into the
house.
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Sitting in front of the dressing
table, Madison sighed. She had been
absent-mindedly playing with the ring that was on the chain around her neck,
while she thought about what she needed to next. It was nearly dinner time and hopefully later
on in the evening, she would get the chance to speak to Adam. It was very important that she got some time
alone with him. She needed to tell him
her reason for arriving without any warning.
Luckily, both she and Adam had been able to divert a number of questions
about their past together by quickly changing the topic of conversation. She knew that Adam knew, that she had a good
reason for turning up and he was doing the best that he could with the limited
information that he had.
Standing up, she continued to dress
for dinner and after placing a kiss on the ring, she tucked it inside her
dress. Then, after making sure that she
was presentable, she started to making her way downstairs. Just as she opened the door to her bedroom,
she was surprised to find Joe standing there about to knock on the door.
"Hi. I was about to see if you were ready to come down. I hope you don't mind if I accompanied you to
the dinner table."
Madison sighed. "No, I don't mind, Joe." Taking his
offered arm, she and Joe made their way together to dinner.
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During dinner that night, Madison
was entertained with a number of different stories about the Cartwrights and
Virginia City. She could feel herself
relaxing and enjoying herself for the first time since she had been told that
she would have to come here. However,
when they were halfway through the main course, the atmosphere at the table
changed.
Joe had been slowly biding his
time. He could see that Madison was
having a good time and seemed somewhat relaxed.
Seizing the moment, Joe turned to look at Madison who was seated across
from him. "So Madison, when was the
last time that you and Adam enjoyed a dinner like this?"
"I think it was when we were in
England."
Ben sat up straight up. "England?" Staring at Adam, he continued. "You never told us that you had been to
England."
Adam smiled apologetically. "Sorry Pa. Guess it slipped my mind."
Madison had the sudden urge to crawl
under the table. She always had a slight
problem about not thinking before she spoke, especially when she was at ease
with the company around her. She had
been caught off-guard by Joe's question and had blurted out the first thing
that came to her mind. Making up her to
be more careful around Joe in the future, Madison decided to shut up and
concentrate on her meal.
Joe was little more than pleased
with himself and he was hoping it didn't show.
Madison had given him a clue and he wasn't about to let go of it that
easily. Turning his attention to Adam,
he smiled. "What did you do while
you were in England, Adam?"
"Nothing much. Just toured the country. Looked at buildings and historical
sites." Adam waved his fork around
in the air. "You know, the usual
things one does when they are visiting a foreign country."
"How long were you there
for?" Hoss asked as he took another
bite of his dinner.
"About six months and then I
spent another couple of months touring parts of Europe." Adam went back to his meal, indicating that
he wasn't going to answer any more questions for the time being.
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"I'm sorry, Adam."
"Sorry for what, Madison?"
"Letting it slip that you were
in England. I should have been a bit
more careful."
Adam squeezed Madison gently around
her shoulders. "No. It's ok.
I would've mentioned it myself eventually."
"Thanks Adam. You were always a dear." Madison raised her head and gazed into the
night sky. "Hmm...You have a
beautiful home and a wonderful family."
Adam grinned. "Yeah, I know. My family are great...even my brother
Joe. You'll have to watch out for him. I think he sees you as a way of getting
information about me. So don't to be too
surprised if he starts laying on the charm a bit thick."
"Don't worry. After that incident at dinner, I've already
made up my mind to be extra careful around Joe."
"Speaking of my little brother,
you best tell me what you brought you here before he comes outside looking for
us."
"Yes you're right. May we sit down?"
Nodding, Adam directed Madison to a
bench located at the side of the house. After
they were seated, Madision continued.
"John Wells sent me because there's been a development that
concerns us both."
Adam watched as an uneasy look came
across Madison's face. Placing his hands
on top of hers, which were sitting on her lap, he gently reassured her that it
was alright to continue.
Madison smiled at Adam. "Remember our first case?"
"The one where we got George
Mallard for running that land fraud scheme over near the Utah border. If I remember rightly, he's still serving
time in Nevada State Prison."
"Not any more. He got out about two weeks ago. Apparently he was released early for being a
model prisoner."
Shaking his head in disbelief, Adam
frowned. "Now that's something I
find hard to believe."
"Well believe it. Do you also remember what he said he would do
to us if he ever got out?"
"Yeah I do. But since he doesn't know our real identities
I think we can be sure..." Adam
stopped abruptly. He now knew why Madison
was here. "How did he find
out?"
"Well, apparently before you
caught up with him, Cody Wallace at some point made a detour to the prison and
had a little chat with Mallard. John
telegraphed me at home and said it was best that we stick together until
Mallard can be stopped."
"I can guess why you agreed
with this plan. It was to keep your
children safe, wasn't it?"
Slowly nodding, Madison answered
Adam's question. She had to keep her
children out of harm's way and this was the only way to do it. "My children still have no idea about my
life. As far as they are concerned,
their mother is just some person who comes to visit them on the odd
occassion." She lowered her
head. Regret was beginning to sweep over
her and she didn't like the way it was affecting her.
"I know I've asked you this
before but maybe you should resign from the Secret Service. I don't think John would mind letting you
go."
"I wish I could just go and
resign but you know as well as I do that I can't. Not until I find the last one." The memory of why she had chosen this way of
life was now making her lose control of her emotions.
"Yeah I know." Adam could tell that Madison was remembering
her past and he knew the affect those memories had on her. He gently placed both of his arms around her
and held her for as long as she needed it.
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Adam sat on his horse and gazed out
into the distance towards the mountains.
It was funny and maddening at the same time, that the ramifications of what
Cody Wallace had done before he had caught him, were still being felt. George Mallard was no ordinary criminal and
the frustration he was feeling about the current situation wasn't helping much. He and Madison were like sitting ducks
waiting for Mallard to make his move. He
just hoped that Mallard was caught before anything drastic happened.
Hearing another horse come up beside
him, Adam turned and flashed a smile at the rider. Madison was looking much better this morning
and had already apologised for her emotional outburst the night before. He liked Madison and at one point was even
strongly attracted to her. He recalled
the first time he had met Madison. It
was about a year after he had left home and nine months after he had joined the
Secret Service. Their assignment had
them posing as a brother and sister looking to settle in Nevada. Back then, his feelings towards Madison had
been purely platonic due to the nature of their work and the roles that had
been assigned to them. After Mallard had
been caught and put in prison, they had parted company as friends, with each
going off in different directions and onto other assignments.
When they were teamed together
again, eighteen months later, for an overseas assignment in England, they were
posing as a married couple. With one
thing leading to another, they had both ended up acting on their mutual
attraction to each other. When the
assignment was over and the reality of their lives set in once again, they had
both agreed that it wouldn't work out.
Deciding to remain friends, they had parted company once again. It was true that he was glad to see her again
but he wished it was under better circumstances.
Madison studied Adam for a moment or
two. He was still as handsome as ever
and if things had been different, well she...
She shook her head slightly. No,
if things had been different then they would have never met at all. Leaning over and patting the neck of the
horse she was riding, she sighed. She
had made her choice long before she had even heard of Adam Cartwright and
nothing was ever going to change that.
Sitting upright, she faced Adam.
"Well, I guess we'd better start riding back if we going to back
the house before dinner."
Adam nodded. "Yes.
You're right." He
chuckled. "If we're late, it will
just give Joe another excuse to come and find us."
"From what I can gather it
looks like Joe's mission in life is to find out what your secret is."
"Not exactly. I'd say it's more of a challenge that he
finds hard to resist. Besides I'm having
fun stringing him along."
She raised her eyebrow. "I was wondering what you were getting
out of it. It seems to me that both of
you are enjoying the game you're playing with each other a tad too much. Maybe I'll join in while I'm here and stir
things up a little bit."
Adam laughed slightly. "Hmm.
Let's get going before I decide to let to take you up on that
offer."
Madison smirked as they both turned
their horses around and headed back to the main house.
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A few days later Joe, Candy and
Madison were all getting ready to go for a ride down to the lake. Joe had been paying a lot of attention to the
beautiful Madison in his quest to gather information about Adam. So far it had been unfruitful but it was not
without its rewards. He had used all of
his resources and knowledge about women in order gain her favour, including
commenting on how lovely her long brown hair was to the way her brown eyes
sparkle in the sunlight. Joe was finding
that being her with was more even enjoyable than he had anticipated and he
yearned to get more closer to her. He
had thought he had the field all to himself until yesterday when Candy had once
again decided to pursue Madison.
Candy had been carefully watching the
interaction between Adam and Madison over the time that she had been here. When he realised that Adam had no interest in
pursuing her romantically, he had decided to try his luck one more time. Even though, Joe had a headstart on him, it
didn't matter. All he needed was a
chance to show Madison that he was the better man.
Madison, on her part was flattered
by the attention she had been receiving from both Joe and Candy. At times she wondered how they would react to
the news that she had a son who was nearly sixteen years old and twin daughters
who were thirteen. Sometimes she found
it hard to believe herself. Even though
she was seven years older than Joe, she had been greatly blessed with looks and
an constitution that made her feel and look younger than she really was. Still there were times when she felt much
older, especially the times when she thought about what she needed to do. It had taken years to get to the point where
she was now and it was heartening to think that the end was in sight. There was only one more to find and then she
could go back to her family knowing that she had put things right.
"Madison? Madison are you okay?" Joe frowned slightly. He was concerned about the faraway look
Madison had her face.
Snapping back into reality, Madison
smiled shyly at Joe. "Oh, I'm
sorry. I was thinking about things to
come."
Joe had the feeling that she wasn't
talking about the ride they were about to go on but he decided not to press her
any further. "Time we were
going. It's going to take about a
hour. You ready Candy?
"Yeah I'm ready." Candy smiled.
The three of them got on their
horses and started heading towards the lake.
On the way they conversed easily with each other. Both Joe and Candy took the time out to point
out places of interest to Madison and relegate her with stories about
them. After a leisurely ride, they
arrived at the lake.
Getting off their horses and leaving
them to graze on the grass, they all walked to the lake foreshore. Seeing a log, Madison made her way there and
sat down. Joe and Candy decided to try
their luck at skipping stones across the lake.
Soon, Joe and Candy were involved in a competition to see who could skip
stones the furthest. Madison sat there
contently, watching them and enjoying the show.
Ten minutes later, the calm that was
all around them was suddenly shattered by a single gunshot. Joe and Candy immediately reacted by dropping
the stones they had been holding and drawing out their guns. Quickly looking around, neither of them could
determine where the shot had originated from.
Candy eyes then fell on Madison.
"Joe! Madison's been
hit."
They rushed over to Madison who was
now lying on the ground, knocked over by the force of the bullet hitting
her. She had fallen hard onto the ground
and was momentarily dazed. Joe quickly
checked over her and easily found where the bullet had hit her. He was slightly relieved to see that she had
been hit on the upper part of her left arm.
To him it looked like the bullet was still inside but she wasn't
bleeding heavily. Candy quickly took off
his kerchief and swiftly tied it around her arm to stop the bleeding.
Concerned, Joe helped Madison sit up
and placed his right arm around her for support. "Madison? You've been hit on the arm. I think the bullet is still in there. We've put something on to stop the bleeding
but we're gonna have to get you to a doctor." Out of the corner of his eye, Joe could see
that Candy had already gone to get the horses.
Suddenly Madison grabbed Joe by the
arm. "No...no...no doctor. Got to get back the house." She was slowing regaining her senses and knew
her arm could wait.
Joe shook his head and gently held
Madison down as she tried to get up.
"Settle down will ya. No-one
at the house can take that bullet out.
We've got to go into town and get the doctor to take it."
Shaking her head violently, Madison
continued. "No, you don't
understand. Adam's in danger. We've got to go back and help him." She gazed up at Joe.
Joe was taken back by the look on
her face. There was a mixture of
pleading and worry written all over it.
"Adam will be fine.", he said assuringly. "We've got to take care of you and your
arm. That's what important now."
Again she shook her head in a
violent fashion. She was getting
frustrated at Joe's lack of understanding.
"No, you still don't understand.
Someone's after both me and Adam.
We've got to go back to the house now!"
Candy was standing by, holding onto
the horses. "Look, maybe we should
take her back to the house."
Joe sighed and gently touched
Madison face, with his free hand.
"If it's that important. We will go back to the house."
Relief washed over Madison entire
body. She smiled weakly at both Joe and
Candy. "Yes it is important. But we will have to be careful approaching
the house."
Candy shrugged his shoulders
slightly. He didn't know quite what to
make of the situation but if it kept Madison calm then so be it. Besides there had to be a reason why someone
would take at shot at her and if the answer laid back at the house then all the
better.
After helping Madison onto her
horse, both Joe and Candy mounted theirs.
Sticking close to Madison, who was still slightly dazed from hitting the
ground, they began making their way home.
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"I winged her just like you
said I should."
"Good. That'll keep those three out of the way long
enough for me to do what I have to."
He then turned to face Adam.
"Well, Cartwright it's just you and me now."
Adam sat there calmly and glared at
the man staring down at him. He should
have been more alert. If he had been,
then he wouldn't be sitting here tied to this chair. "What did you do her, Mallard?"
Mallard grinned. "Got my friend, Jackson, here to temporarily
take Mrs. Albright out of the picture. I
don't want her dead. Well...not just
yet. I wanted to take my revenge out on
you first. I'll deal with her
later." He turned towards the
dining table. "For now, I'll think
I have a cup of coffee."
Watching Mallard, take a seat and
pour himself a cup of coffee, Adam wished he could ram the cup down his
throat. Biting his bottom lip, he knew
he had to keep a calm exterior and his anger under control so that Mallard
didn't think he had the upper hand. Rotating
his head to look behind him, he could see that Hoss was still tied to his chair
and he was fuming. Every now and then
when Mallard and his so-called friends weren't looking, Hoss would make an
attempt to get out of the chair but so far hadn't succeeded. Adam then moved his head to check on his
father, who sitting to his left. The
sight of his father sitting there unconscious, was fueling his anger even more. Mallard had used the butt of his gun to knock
Ben out in attempt to get a reaction out of Adam. When Adam had refused to react in the way
that he had hoped he would, Mallard was just about to do the same thing to Hoss
when Jackson interrupted him.
After taking a sip of coffee,
Mallard spun his chair around to face Adam.
Reclining lazily in the chair, he smiled. "So now that we have time on our side, I
guess we can have a little chat before I do what I came here to do it."
Adam turned his face slowly back to
Mallard. "Look. Do what you came here to do but leave my
family out of this. It's just between
you and me, no need to involve them."
"My, my. We are the impatient one aren't
we." He snorted loudly. "I thought you Secret Service people
were trained in the fine art of patience.
Seems I was sadly misinformed."
Quickly glancing back at Hoss, Adam
wasn't surprised to see his brother staring wide-eyed at him. Hoss knew the rest of it now and there was
little he could do about it. He was glad
Pa hadn't heard Mallard. It would break
Pa, if he had found out about his secret life from someone else. Adam closed his eyes briefly and took a deep
breath. Opening his eyes slowly, he
stared at his foe. "Ok, Mallard. What do you want to talk about?"
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Joe looked over to Madison. She was doing okay but he knew she probably
still feeling a bit dazed and a little weak.
He still wasn't sure that it was a good idea to head for home first
before going to the doctor's. The bullet
lodged in her arm was going to cause her some pain if it didn't come out
soon. It was also likely that the wound
could get infected and he didn't want the ramifications of that hanging over
him. On the journey so far, he had felt
guilty every time he saw her wince. She
never complained verbally and he had to admire her determination in getting
back to the house. He just hoped her
reasons for going there first would be unfounded.
Throughout the ride back to the
house, Candy had maintained a watchful eye over Madison. Both Joe and he knew that Madison needed to
get to a doctor straight away. But when
he saw how frantic she was about getting back to the house, he had relented and
let her have her own way. He was now
beginning to regret that decision and was about to say so when a sudden
movement to his right, caught his attention.
Stopping abruptly, Candy turned his
horse around. Staggering from behind a
tree, he could see Hank Collins, one of the Ponderosa hands. Hank was rubbing the back of his head as he
made his way, groggily to them. Candy,
immediately dismounted and ran to Hank.
Grabbing a hold of Hank, Candy helped him to the ground.
Madison and Joe had both stopped
when they had seen Candy get off his horse.
Seeing to it that Madison was alright and after telling her to stay
where she was, Joe got of his horse. He
ran to where Candy and Hank were sitting.
Squatting down, Joe placed both of his hands on Hank's shoulders. "You okay, Hank?"
Hank smiled weakly, "I'm
fine. Don't know what happened for
sure. I was mending the stock pen just
up there." He pointed flimsy to the
stock pen situated a little further down from where they were. "These two fellas came up and asked me
where the house was. I told them
thinking that they had some business with Mr. Cartwright. Next thing I know I'm waking up and they were
gone. Was making my way back to the
house and needed to rest for a bit by that there tree. When I heard you three coming I had to let
you know."
"Good work, Hank." Candy said as he patted the man on the
back. "Think you'll be alright or
do you need a doctor."
Hank shook his head slowly. "Nah.
I don't need a doctor. All I need
is a good night's sleep and I'll be fine tomorrow. Been through a lot worse than this in my
lifetime."
Joe stood up. Looking up at Madison, he could see that she
was still where he had left her. He
frowned. It looked like Madison was
right after all and there could be trouble at home. Mentally, he began to take a tally on how
many men he could count on to help them.
Dismally, he came to the conclusion that at best there would be only
three others, as most of the hands were out in the opposite direction rounding
up cattle to take to the winter pastures.
After making sure that Hank was
fine, Candy got up. "I reckon we
can count on three at the most."
Joe nodded. "Yeah, I came up with that number as
well. What worries me, is how many
people are at the house."
"I know Hop Sing isn't
there. He went into town to visit his
relatives and get some supplies. That
leaves only your Pa, Adam and Hoss."
Lowering his head, Joe nodded in
acknowledgement. "Yeah I
know."
Candy put a sympathetic arm around
his best friend. "C'mon Joe. We've been in worst trouble than this and
with the odds a lot less than they are now."
Raising his head, Joe smiled
weakly. "You're right. Time we got those men and see what's
happening at home."
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"Ok...I managed to get into the
barn and get the two rifles that were in there.
Not much ammunition though but it should work."
"How many do you reckon there
are, Candy?"
"Well, Joe from what I could
see and by counting the number of horses out front. There's about seven of them."
"Seven! That's two more than we've got." Joe looked around him. Hank was there leaning against a tree. The man had insisted on coming even though he
probably knew he couldn't do much to help.
They had managed to find three others - Meyers, Turner and Simpson -
repairing a fence about a mile from the house.
That left only Madison, who at the moment was staring in the direction
of the house."
Madison calmly turned to Joe. "Make that one more than we've got. I'm not going to be left out of this."
"But your arm...and besides
you're a lady, I don't expect..."
"Hold on a minute Joe, before you
say something you'll regret. It's only
my left arm that's been hit and I shoot with my right. Just give me one of those rifles and tell
what you want me to do."
Joe was taken aback by the look of
determination in Madison face. Clearly
she knew what she was doing. "Candy
give her one of those rifles."
Candy shrugged his shoulders and did
as he was told. At this point, nothing
Madison did or said was going to surprise him.
He somehow always knew that there was more to the woman than met the
eye. "Ok Madison. What do you know about the men at the
house?"
"Their leader is a man named
Mallard. Adam and I had a run in with
him a few years back and he's out for revenge.
He probably sent someone to take a shot at me to get us out of the way
for a little while to give him the time he needs he to do whatever he wants to
do to Adam."
She then proceeded to give Joe and
Candy all the information she had about Mallard and the way he operated. When she had finished, she sighed and place
her hand on Joe's arm. "I'm sorry
that your father and Hoss got involved.
I know Adam didn't want to let your family get hurt because of what he
did."
Giving her a reassuring smile, Joe
placed his hand on her arm. "Don't
worry Madison. If I know ol' Adam in
there, he's probably already working out a way to get out of this."
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Inside the house, Adam had just
about had enough of the little chat he had been having with Mallard. His father was now rousing a little but still
not enough to make a difference. Adam
had no idea what Hoss was up to, as he hadn't even been able to take a quick
glance behind to make sure his brother was fine.
Hoss for his part, had been slowly
but surely working at loosening the ropes that were tied behind his hands. After looking around the room to see where
Mallard and his men were standing, he was thankful that they hadn't bothered to
check on him. He could see one man was
guarding the front door and that Jackson fella was over near the safe, trying
to get it open. Jackson had earlier told
Mallard that he wasn't going away empty-handed and Mallard invited him to go
and try his luck with the safe. It was
clear to Hoss that Mallard was over-confident and didn't expect any trouble
from him or his father. Adam was the
reason that Mallard had come here in the first place and that was all Mallard
was interested in.
Adam was thinking along the same
lines as Hoss. Mallard was extremely
sure of himself and he definitely felt that he had the upper hand. If Jackson had been correct in what he said
about Madison, then he knew that she would have done all she could to convince
Joe and Candy to come back here first.
Hopefully, they were able to find a couple of the ranch hands that
hadn't gone on the roundup.
"Now, Cartwright. Now that I've said what I've wanted to say to
you, it's time we got down to business."
Mallard rose up from the chair he had been occupying for the last
hour. Seeing that Ben was starting to
regain consciousness, he smiled.
"Maybe I'll wait for a few minutes until papa wakes up. Don't want him to miss anything now would
we?"
Adam tensed up immediately. The look on Mallard's face was getting to
him. Silently he wished his father would
stay unconsciousness long enough for Joe and Candy to get here. Closing his eyes, he prayed that his father
would also be spared the sight of seeing one of his sons die right in front of
him. He also prayed that help would come
soon.
A sudden noise came from behind
Mallard, causing Adam to jerk his eyes wide open. He was mildly shocked to see Madison standing
behind Mallard with a rifle pointed at his back.
Mallard spun around and was equally
shock to see the other person who had made his life a misery standing in front of
him pointing a rifle at him. "Well,
well, Mrs. Albright. Fancy meeting you
here." He said loudly enough, in
order to alert the two men who were inside with him.
The man at the door made a move
towards Madison, and was intent on shooting her. Madison, however, was too quick for him and
got a shot into him before he could take aim.
She then quickly re-pointed her gun at Mallard but found him sprawled
faced down on the floor with Adam lying on top of him in a pile of ropes and
broken pieces of chair.
Adam upon seeing his chance, had
gotten up the best he could and had made a charge at Mallard. All of his anger had come to the fore and he
wasn't about to let Mallard get away.
Hurdling towards Mallard, he slammed hard into the man's back. The force of the impact sent them both
crashing to the floor.
While all of this was going on,
Jackson had gotten up from the safe and had been cautiously making his way into
the room, with his gun cocked and ready to fire. Hoss, who had been keeping an eye on him, had
somehow managed to get his hands free of the ropes that had bound them. After quickly bending down and untying his
legs, Hoss sprung up and making a bee-line for Jackson, tackled him to the
floor. The gun that Jackson had gone off
in mid-air the moment he was hit by Hoss.
It was at this point in time that
Candy and Joe came in through the front door.
They had been outside taking care of the two gunmen who were on guard at
the front of the house. Meyers and
Turner had been dispatched to take care of the two at the back. Finding out that they really didn't need
Simpson to carry out their plan, they had promptly sent him off to town to get
Sheriff Foster and a doctor.
Candy surveyed the room. Nudging Joe, he grinned. "Looks like you were right. Adam had a plan after all."
Adam groaned as he heard Candy's
comment. If he had a plan, he wouldn't
of been here in the first place. Getting
up slowly he turned around to check on his father. Joe was by now at their father's side and
doing just that. He felt bad about the
way things had happened. Going over to
Joe, he put his hand on his brother's shoulder.
"I'm sorry, Joe. I didn't mean for anything like this to
happen."
"I know Adam." Joe said softly. "Simpson's gone to get Sheriff Foster
and a doctor." Joe began untying
the ropes at his father's feet.
Adam looked over to Hoss. "How are you going Hoss?"
Hoss was sitting on top of Jackson,
with a determined look on his face. He
wasn't letting this puny fella up until the sheriff got here. "I'm doin' fine, Adam. Next time, try lettin' me know if somethin'
like this is gonna happen before it happens.
How's Pa?"
Adam nodded. "Believe me I will. As for Pa, I think he will be fine. He's still coming around." He could see that Candy had gone outside to
check on the two men at the front, so he walked over to check on Madison.
Ben slowly opened his eyes and
lifted his head. He wasn't feeling too
good. Looking around the room the first
thing he saw clearly was Hoss sitting down on some man. Hoss grinned when he saw that his father was
awake. "Hi Pa."
Ben squeezed his eyes shut and
re-opened them again. Sure enough he
wasn't seeing things. He tried to move
but even though his feet were free, his hands weren't.
"Pa could you keep your hands
still for a moment. I'm trying to cut
the rope."
"Joseph?" He realised that he must of been out for a
fair while. Keeping his hands still, he
continued to look around. Near the front
door was another man sprawled out on the floor.
It was obvious that he had been shot but he couldn't tell if the man was
alive or dead. Going past the man, he
was shocked to Madison standing there with a rifle pointed at the leader of the
gang who was now lying on the floor in a mess of ropes and wood. He could see Adam that was checking Madison's
left arm for some reason.
Joe went around to face his father
after he had finished cutting the ropes.
He smiled as he watched his father rub his wrists. "Well...I'll just go outside to see how
Meyers and Turner are going."
Ben took a good look at Joe. His son's shirt was torn and dirtied. He also had a couple bruises on his
face. It was evident that Joe had been
fighting with someone. Realising he had
missed a lot, he shook his head.
"Now would someone please kindly tell me what's been going
on?"
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The next morning, Adam was in the
barn examining the horses. He was
feeling much better, as was his father, who was none to please with having one
less chair at the dinner table. He
grinned at the thought. He knew that it
was his father's way of letting them know that what was done was done and it
was time to get back to normal.
Yesterday, after Mallard and his men
had been taken into town by Clem and his deputies, Adam had felt a sense of
relief that it was all over. Still he
had a decision to make. If he wanted to
keep his family safe in the future he was going to have to tell them about his
life in the Secret Service. He was still
uncertain about how much he should tell them.
Leaning, with his back against a post, he folded his arms and began to
contemplate what the results would be if he did tell them.
Hoss came in a few minutes later and
saw Adam deep in thought. When he had
heard Mallard say that Adam was in the Secret Service, he was initially
surprised. But the longer he thought
about it, the more sense it made. Adam
had always been interested in seeing right done and the job obviously gave him
the chance to travel, something Hoss knew that Adam had always wanted to
do. Hoss had come into the barn with the
sole purpose to tell Adam that the choice he had made with his life was okay by
him. He cleared his throat.
Adam stood up straight. He had known the moment that Hoss had entered
the barn that something was on his mind.
"Hoss."
"Adam...Adam." Hoss took a deep breath. "Adam, I just want to say that I
understand what you did and why you did it.
Now I can't speak for Pa or Joe but I want to let you know that I'm
right proud to have you as my brother."
Adam smiled broadly. "Thanks Hoss. That means a lot to me."
Hoss grinned. After a moment, he continued. "You're thinkin' about tellin' them
aren't you?"
"Yes I am." Adam was still somewhat amazed at the ability
Hoss had of telling what people were like and what they were thinking.
"That's good to hear
Adam."
The door at the other end of the
barn opened. Madison entered in slowly,
expecting to find Adam alone. "Oh
I'm sorry. I'll come back later when
you're not busy."
Hoss went up to her. "No, that's okay ma'am. I've done sayin' all I wanted to say. I'll see you later, Adam." He quickly walked out.
"I hope I didn't interrupt
anything important."
"No. It's fine, Madison." Adam went over to her. "How's the arm today?"
Madison lifted her arm, which was
now in a sling. "This. It's fine.
Hurts a little every now and then but I can live with it."
"That's good to hear. Was there something you wanted to tell
me?"
"Yes there is. I've decided to leave tomorrow. With Mallard getting sent back to
prison. I think it is safe to go
home."
"How long will be there
for?"
"Until I'm needed for an
assignment or if I get some information on the last one."
Adam felt sorry for Madison and it
showed. "How much longer do you
think it will take?"
"I don't know." Walking over to Adam, she placed a hand on
his arm. "Don't worry about me,
Adam. You know I made the choice to go
after my husband's killers a long time ago.
I couldn't live with myself knowing that one of them is still out
there. My children need to know that the
men who killed their father didn't get away with it."
"I understand." Smiling, Adam decided that it was time to
lighten the moment. "Well, since
you are leaving tomorrow, how about we do something to get Joe going?"
Madison grinned at the idea. "I like your brother a real lot, Adam
but what the heck. What do you have in
mind?"
Adam grinned and began telling
Madison what he had in mind for Joe.
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"I still think it's funny how
they took you in like that, Joe."
Joe grimaced. "Ok that's enough Candy. I get the message."
Candy was still having a hard time
trying to suppress the grin that was planted all over his face. "Sorry Joe, but every time I think about
I can help stop smiling."
Rolling his eyes, Joe
half-smiled. "Alright I admit
it. They had me fooled. Happy now."
"I was happy before
now." Candy looked up the
street. "Talking of Adam and
Madison. Here they come now."
As he looked past Candy, Joe smiled. She was very beautiful today, in the dark
green travelling dress, that she had on.
He was sad to see her leave and wished he had the chance to spend more
time with her.
"Joe. Candy.
Glad to see that you could come to see me off."
Tipping his hat, Candy smiled.
"Ma'am. A pleasure as always."
Madison went up to Candy and kissed
him on the cheek. "Thank you Candy
for everything."
"You're welcome. I hope that the next time you come to visit,
that you'll stay long enough for me to take you to one of the local
dances."
"You can count on it,
Candy." Turning to Joe, she
smiled. "Could I speak to you
privately for a moment, Joe?"
"Yeah sure." Joe offered her his arm and escorted her to
the back of the stage office.
When she was sure she was alone, she
turned and face Joe. "I want to
thank you personally for all that you've done for me during my stay and I want
to apologise about yesterday."
"I have say that you and Adam
were pretty convincing."
"I'm sorry about that Joe. It was Adam's idea and I couldn't resist the
idea. I want you to know that if my life
wasn't the way it was, I wouldn't mind staying on longer to get to know you
better." She touched his face
lightly with her right hand.
Getting the hint, Joe bent his head
down and kissed her on lips. When he had
finished kissing her, he lifted his head for a moment and then bent it down
again to kiss her again.
After a few minutes, the mood was
broken by Adam shouting from around the corner.
"The stage is here."
Madison smiled as Joe caressed her
face. "For the first time in a long
time, I regret making the choice I made."
Joe looked into her eyes. "Surely it's not that important."
"It is Joe. Maybe one day when it's all over and if
you're still free, we can try again."
"I would like that
Madison."
Joe reluctantly let her go and took
her back to the waiting stage. Candy
simply nodded his head. Joe had won,
plain and simple. Well, he'd rather lose
to Joe than any other man.
Madison went up to Adam and drew him
aside. "Well, Adam I guess this is
goodbye. Take care of yourself, my
friend."
"You take care, too, dear
Madison." He bent down and kissed
her on the cheek.
After kissing Adam on the cheek, she
whispered in his ear. "If Joe asks
you about me you have my permission to tell him what he needs to know."
Holding Madison, at arms length,
Adam nodded. "Don't worry,
Madison. I will."
He helped her up into the stage
coach. "Until next time,
Madison."
She grinned. "Until next time, Adam." Looking past Adam she waved to Candy. "Goodbye Candy. Take care."
Candy waved back and smiled. "Goodbye Madison."
Adam stepped back from the carriage
and allowed Joe to go the window.
"Farewell, dearest Madison.
I'll never forget you."
"And I'll never forget you, Joe
Cartwright."
Joe stood back as the stage coach
driver geared the team in action.
Madison keep on waving until it was no longer possible to do so.
The three men, stood there watching
as the stage coach vanished from view. Candy
was the first to speak up. "Well I
don't know about you two, but I'm off down to The Silver Dollar to get myself a
beer. Care to join me?"
Joe patted Candy on the back. "No you go ahead. I'll join you in a few minutes."
"Ok." Candy headed off in the direction of The
Silver Dollar.
After Candy had disappeared around
the corner, Joe turned to Adam.
"Well, big brother. What's
next?"
Adam frowned. "What do you mean what's next?"
"I mean the last few months,
have certainly been interesting. I'm
starting to wonder what you've got planned next."
"You're still fishing aren't
you, Joe?"
"Now, whatever gave you that
idea, Adam?" He grinned. "Let's say we go and join Candy."
Adam raised an eyebrow and shook his
head. "You know Joe, you may get
what you want sooner than you expected."
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After dinner that night, as they sat
around the fireplace, Candy had the
strangest feeling that he should vacate the premises for a while. He couldn't say how he knew it, he just
did. "Umm...I'm just going outside
to check on the boys. Be back
later."
Joe looked up from the checker board
and shrugged his shoulders. That was
strange. After Candy had gone, he turned
his attention back to the board. He
smirked as he waited for Hoss to make the next move.
Adam got up from his chair and
walked to the front of the fireplace.
Looking at his family, he nodded firmly.
He had finally made his decision and there was no turning back. "Pa.
Joe. I've got something to tell
you. Hoss knows some of it already. What I'm about to tell you must never leave
this room."
Ben sat up straight and looked
questionably at his oldest son. So,
Adam had finally decided to tell him what was going on. He was now suddenly glad that he had the
patience to wait for Adam to decide when the time was right to say something.
Joe glanced at Hoss, who just
shrugged his shoulders, nonchalantly.
Joe had a feeling that Adam was about to give him what he wanted. Forgetting about the game, Joe eagerly looked
up at Adam. "What is it,
Adam?"
Adam smiled warmly at his youngest
brother. "Joe. I hope you are ready. You are about to get what you've been waiting
for."
THE END
November 2003