Chapter 6

We were riding for almost four hours and from where the sun was setting I could tell that it could be well past four, Rose was resting against my back, fast asleep. From where we are now, the land looked much greener than St. George, it reminded me of back home in Kaap De Good Hope. Everywhere I looked was green grass, unlike St. George Town where the ground looks red where ever a person could look. I knew I had to be cautious cause I don’t have many bullets left, only a few in my twin Colts. I stopped at a dam, woke Rose up …

Jack: Miss? Let’s drink a little water, come …

She woke up, looked around her …

Rose: Where are we?

Jack: I don’t know, you tell me, Miss, this is your country

Rose: Ah well …