Ruth Hanson

America, 1887. In a country healing from the horrors of the Civil War, the American West has never been more treacherous. Evil men do as they please, and the often faulty and corrupt justice system does little to nothing to help their victims. Enter the Railwalkers. Bandits whose only goal is to punish those whom the law has allowed to walk free. Some think they're an 28 legend, meant to scare would-be criminals into submission. Some see them as no different than the murderers they kill, while to others, they are angels of mercy. To Violet Donovan, they are family. Growing up as the sole heiress to the sizable Donovan estate, Violet's place of privilege allowed her wild spirit to flourish. Despite the pressures of her sex -- find a husband, stay pretty, have children, be subservient, don't speak out of line -- Violet is passionate, loud, stubborn, and untamed. However, at the ripe, marriageable age of twenty, Violet faces the fact that she may have to give in to her mother's wishes and marry mean, ugly Eustace Carpenter, the only other family name in their little town with comparable worth. But Violet's life changes forever when she is saved from an attacker by a strange woman. A woman who, like Violet, doesn't exactly fit the mold. Unfortunately Violet gets mixed up in a murder charge and has to leave everything she knows for a life on the run from the law. Through divine intervention, she and the woman cross paths again, and Violet comes to know her and her comrades. They are Mei Wong, Linus Cooper, Sitting Bear, and Rory McNab. The infamous Railwalker gang.

The Railwalkers

Rory, timidly, spoke up. “She dropped everythin’ back in Little Rock,” he said.


“I don’t got a penny to my name,” admitted Violet. “I don’t got food nor clothes, neither. I don’t know where the closest town is, and I got nothin’ to hunt or protect myself with.” She hugged her knees, her head nestling between her arms. “I’ll die on my own.”


The only sound for a while was the crackling of the fire. Off in the distance, Violet picked up the sounds of crickets and other animals. She listened carefully for Mei’s retaliation, but it never came. Instead, she heard a shuffling. When Violet looked up, she saw Mei going through some of the lawmen’s personal effects. Eventually, she found what she was looking for: a clip of bills and a small pistol. She marched over to Violet and threw them at her feet.


“Problem solved,” she said coldly. Violet stared at the two items. “There’s at least ten dollars there. Enough to get you started.”


Chapter 27