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

When Violet clicked into an empty chamber, she holstered her gun and snatched a low, broken branch from a nearby tree. Heart pounding, Violet sent Maple flying right into the center of the men, laying low to the saddle and swinging the branch blindly. If she could cause enough havoc, the Railwalkers could make a clean get away. Violet only hoped that she didn’t die in the process.


Violet gave her branch a mighty swing, but it never landed. One of the gunmen grabbed her wrist and yanked her from the saddle. She hit the cold, hard ground without mercy, and for a moment, her eyes and ears didn’t function properly. When the ringing faded, and her blurry vision came to, Violet was looking up at the face of a man she didn’t think she’d ever see again.


“Hello, Violet,” said Sheriff Anderson. “How’s about we do this nice and easy?”   14


Chapter 141