Billy Bonney
Carden, Frank
1875, Silver City, New Mexico TerritoryIn the barn, sixteen-year-old Wilma smelled the deputy sheriff, whiskey and stale sweat, as he crept up behind her. "Herb, what do you want?"He grabbed her hair and tugged at her Levis. She twisted free, ran to her saddlebags, and yanked out her pistol."You skinny bitch, you don't know how to shoot."Try me."His hand went for his holstered pistol.Her gun roared. The slug slammed into his forehead. He fell,...
