Chapter 115

By alternating between a trot, canter, and walk, they covered about twenty-five miles before they had to stop to rest the animals.

They managed to get a few hours’ sleep, with the men keeping watch in shifts, before they headed out again at first light.

“We can’t take the chance of starting a fire,” Steve said. “Breakfast will be biscuits and dried fruit washed down with water.”

So they ate breakfast on the move

Nooning passed in much the same way. “We should be able to make a fire tonight,” Steve promised. He’d found a stream, and while they rested and watered the mules, George thought of hot coffee and frying up a batch of bacon and cornbread.

They were still tired when Steve had them heading out again.