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Thomas Jackson urged his team of horses along the road into Haneyville. Paddy and Jill were a good team and pulled in perfect unison. Paddy was about a hand taller than Jill, but she always pulled her share. Thomas had owned
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The next morning, at sun-up, George had the wagon loaded and was ready to start the return trip. He promised the Haney’s that he would take real good care of Alva and he would soon be good as new. He had the carving of Edith'
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Mac rode into the yard on Rocket around seven-thirty. It was a couple of hours before the sunset and he still hadn't come up with a good way to break the news to his daughter. He had done everything he knew to do couldn't see
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Phillip and Leslie stepped outside the back door for a cigarette and some private conversation. Phillip lit up and then lit one for Leslie. They stood looking over the deep wooded area behind the Anderson home. What secrets m
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"Ma, when's Pa supposed to be home?"1
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Edith refused to discuss it again,but her ma and pa watched her mope around for the next two weeks. She continued to do her job and speak t
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Six days later Alva opened his eyes for the first time. Glancing around the small cabin, he tryed to figure out where he was. Nothing looke
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It was a dark night and Injun George was sleeping soundly in his one-room lodge near the top of the mountain. No one ever came round his pl
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Thursday afternoon, Edith was trying on yet another frock and curling her hair again. She was determined to let it grow long again so she would look like a proper bride. She rubbed her finger across a piece of charcoal and da
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Agent Phillip Graves introduced Ashley to the other three agents. Leslie Martin was an expert on abductions, Thomas Smith was the communica
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Ten years earlier, Ashley had been a young college student. At twenty, she was a junior at Texas A&M. Her parents died when she was fourteen in a tragic automobile accident, and Paula was all the family she had left. 1
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Ashley drove her old Camero slowly along the Interstate, trying to see through the pouring rain. The rhythm of the windshield wipers were h
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Jack Jansen was a bit of a legend in the Smokys. He knew everything there was to know about hunting, and trapping, and tracking. Most peopl
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Edith was busily stocking the shelves at her parent's store. "Pa, where do these bags of beans go?"
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It was Spring,in the Smokey Mountains of Tennessee. As young Alva Jansen rode Jake up the familiar mountain trail, he was still amazed by t
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Something was wrong. Sarah was awake, but where was she? It was pitch black. She couldn't seem to remember anything. She seemed to be lying
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Peter Manning was a person you didn’t want to cross. He was popular, good looking, and well educated. He was the best friend a man could ev
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The body was completely drained of blood. My partner and I responded to a call at an empty warehouse downtown at about three in the morning. The call was anonymous but insistent. A man's scared voice insisted we would find a
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Nineteen year old, Alva Jansen rode Jake slowly up the narrow, mountain path, watching closely for Timber Rattlers. Many a man had gone off
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