Caleb Woke Up Ch 01
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Caleb felt that he had left Susan in good hands the next morning as the Three Musketeers left for Trinity to pick up the last two members of the gang of carpetbaggers. Both men lived in the hotel, so they would be easy to find, assuming they had not left in a dead run. The three lawmen stopped at the front desk and asked for the two crooks. The report was that they had checked out the previous night, and their current whereabouts were unknown. Both men had only one carpetbag when they checked in, but they both had two carpetbags when they checked out; presumably one of each was filled with cash.
Jake and Sam left to check the livery stables, while Caleb went to the stage depot. He learned that both men had left for Laredo on the early stage and should arrive in Laredo in mid-afternoon. Caleb rushed to find Jake and Sam. They held a quick discussion and decided to ride directly to Laredo; they couldn't hope to catch the stage, but they might get to Laredo before the two men left town. They rented remounts at a livery stable and left to follow the stage as fast as their horses could carry them.
They had gone only about 15 miles, just a few miles before they would reach the first stage relay station, when they came upon the stage stopped in the middle of the road. The driver and shotgun guard were dead up on the driver's seat, and the three passengers were lying dead near the open door of the stage. It was obvious that the passengers had been robbed, because their pockets were turned inside out. The express box had been ripped open by a wrecking bar and whatever was in there was taken. The stagecoach boot had been opened and the contents dumped out and opened. A leather valise and two carpetbags were lying on the ground, their contents spilled unceremoniously onto the road. But two other carpetbags were conspicuous by their absence.
Well, the search for the two remaining members of Peevy's gang was over, but a big chunk of Parson County's money had been stolen. Since the Three Musketeers were the only law around, it looked like it was up to them to try to catch the bandits and recover the money. Jake and Caleb took off on the trail of the bandits while Sam rode to the stage relay station to tell them what happened. Once he had delivered the message, San followed after his two friends.
All three men had swapped horses while they were stopped at the coach, so they were all on fresh horses and made good time on their various errands. Sam caught up to the other two men when they had to slow down to find out were the 4 bandits had exited a stream they had ridden into to hide their trail. Caleb rode upstream and Sam and Jake rode downstream to find the exit point. Jake spotted the exit point, so they quickly rode back to inform Caleb of their discovery and to resume the chase.
The three men dashed off in pursuit and came upon the bandits much more quickly than they had expected. The bandits were ambling along in no particular hurry, apparently sure that they were not being chased. There was one further surprise in store for the lawmen when they got close enough to see it—a woman was riding in the saddle in front of one of the bandits. They saw that her hands were tied in front of her and she was using them to hang on to the saddle horn; she was in some danger of falling if the horse moved too fast because she had no place to put her feet. The man in the saddle with her was using the stirrups, but he had one arm wrapped around the woman with his hand holding on to her breast.
The three lawmen followed the bandits while they tried to figure out what to do. They didn't want to do anything to endanger the woman captive, but they also didn't want the bandits to escape. They were in a real quandary when the impasse was broken for them. One of the lawmen's horses snorted, and that was enough to alert a nervous bandit. He turned in time to catch sight of the lawmen and shouted to his friends. All of the bandits turned to look at what had spooked the first bandit, and, when they did, the woman acted.
She jammed her elbow into the gut of the man she was riding with. When he reacted with pain and surprise, she bumped him out of the saddle and kicked the horse with her heels. Even though she was not wearing spurs, the horse reacted as if she were and began to run. Fortunately for the woman, she was able to get her feet into the stirrups and grab the reins, even though her hands were still tied. Her horse continued on its way and she let it run until she was clear of her captors; this was when she tried to bring the horse back under control. The horse had been ridden hard that day, so it was ready to slow down. The woman had little trouble regaining control of her horse; she pulled it to a halt and watched the events taking place behind her.
The lawmen drew their pistols and began shooting at the bandits as soon as the woman had cleared the group. The bandits dashed into some nearby trees and dismounted. They all had Spencer carbines, so this looked like it could turn into a serious fight. The bandit that had fallen off his horse had been shot as soon as he tried to stand up, so there were only 3 bandits to be concerned about. The three lawmen also dashed for some trees and pulled their Henry rifles as they dismounted. The woman was safely out of the way, so now the situation settled into a serious 3-on-3 confrontation.
Initially, both sides fired their rifles at each other, but there were no hits on either side. Each side was too well protected by the trees. The difference in the tactics soon surfaced, the bandits were on the defensive and the lawmen were on the offense. The bandits huddled together for mutual support, while the lawmen spread out to put as much pressure as possible on the bandits.
The battle had started with the two sides separated by about 75 yards, and that was one of the reasons why neither side could get a good shot at the other. Caleb sent Jake and Sam around to each side as flankers, while he concentrated on keeping the bandits occupied by maintaining a constant measured fire in their direction. At first, the bandits thought that all of the lawmen were bunched just as they were, but it was obvious when he had to stop to reload his Henry, that Caleb was alone and the other two lawmen had disappeared into the trees.
Now the 3 bandits were really worried; they were on the verge of panic. They had no idea where the other two lawmen might be and were jerking their gaze around trying to spot them. Since neither man had yet fired his rifle, there was no tell-tale smoke to give his position away. Meanwhile, Caleb had finished reloading his rifle and pistol and was creeping closer to the bandits in hopes of getting a better shot at them.
Caleb had managed to close to within 50 yards and opened up on the bandits from his new position. Again, he fired in a regular, measured manner so that his rifle would not get so hot that it would become useless while he was forced to wait for it to cool. Caleb had a better firing position than did the bandits, so he was able to keep shooting while they were forced to keep their heads down and hope that none of his bullets would hit any of them.
When Caleb had to stop shooting to reload, the bandits rather foolishly raised themselves out of hiding and began to shoot at Caleb's position. This was the exposure that Sam and Jake needed. They had found shooting positions only 30-40 yards from the bandits and were just waiting for the bandits to expose themselves enough for a shot. Both men began shooting as fast at they could lever in a round, aim, and squeeze the trigger. All three bandits were dead before either lawman had emptied his rifle! They took the time to reload before walking in to examine their dead foes.
The three lawmen made sure that the bandits were all dead before doing anything else. They found the loot from the stagecoach robbery still in the original carpetbags and the contents of the strongbox in a cloth gunny sack.
While Jake and Sam were looting the bodies of valuables, Caleb stepped out to where the woman could see him and called out, "MA'AM! WE'RE LAWMEN, FEDERAL MARSHALLS! PLEASE COME IN SO THAT WE CAN TALK!"
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Massive shout out to my editor Neuroparenthetical, who has not only corrected my many mistakes in grammar but also points out glaring plot holes and suggests how they might be filled. Obviously, I can’t resist tinkering after he sends it back, so any errors you find are a deliberate ploy to give you something to complain about. For early access to chapters – check out my patreon patreon.com/user?u=577867 Anyway – on with the show Caleb 10 – At the Mall I woke to a feeling of misery and...
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As always, my thanks to Neurparenthetical, whose untiring vigilance makes my illegible scribble readable. Any residual errors are left there purposely in order to give you guys something to do. Enjoy. – and please, whatever you feel about the story feedback is always appreciated. I can’t improve if I don’t know where I am going wrong. Caleb 14 – The Showdown Saturday morning, I got up at four. Everyone else seemed to be having a lie-in. I did a couple of hours of martial arts and then...
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As always my thanks to Neurparenthetical, whose untiring vigilance makes my illegible scribble readable. Any residual errors are left there purposely in order to give you guys something to do. Enjoy. – and please, whatever you feel about the story feedback is always appreciated. I can’t improve if I don’t know where I am going wrong. Caleb 13 - NSA We had showered and retired to our own bed, leaving Jules’ parents to change their bed after we had made such a mess of it. Despite us not...
Pain, the likes of which I had only ever felt once before in my life, lanced through my chest. I felt like my heart had literally been ripped out. I couldn’t believe what I had done. I had threatened to destroy the twins and abandon Jules, and I’d felt nothing at all - at least not at the time. I was on my knees, on the floor of the lobby of the Steadman’s mansion, sobbing. My grief and self-loathing threatened to consume me. I desperately needed to apologize to the twins and to Jules and beg...
As always my thanks to Neurparenthetical, whose untiring vigilance makes my illegible scribble readable. Any residual errors are left there purposely in order to give you guys something to do. Enjoy. – and please, whatever you feel about the story feedback is always appreciated. I can’t improve if I don’t know where I am going wrong. Caleb 16 – Coming Home When we pulled up to the house, there was a strange car and a couple of motorcycles in the driveway. Loud music was playing from within....
I had been asleep for about four hours when my phone buzzed. Very few people had my number, and most of those that did were within arm’s reach, sharing our bed. I considered ignoring it, but it buzzed again; somehow, I heard the reality that it wasn’t going to stop buzzing until I answered it. It wasn’t a new psychic superpower. It was just healthy pessimism. I couldn’t reach it over Jules and Amanda, who were between me and the side table where it was sitting on the charge pad. My TK took...
Damn! What was that fool woman trying to do, get herself killed? There was no telling when Susan left for the Circle J; maybe they could catch her if they hurried. The Three Musketeers jumped on their horses and rode as fast as they could push their somewhat tired mounts toward the Circle J in an effort to catch Susan before her mistake became irrevocable. Needless to say, they didn't make it! The three lawmen rode into the front yard at the Circle J and pulled up in a cloud of dust....
I couldn’t help but stare at Caleb, my best friend’s son, as he helped my husband with some yard work. He was nineteen and I was old enough to be his mom, but I didn’t have any maternal thoughts towards him, I was glad he was legal.“Hun, I need to go into work, there’s a problem with a transformer, Caleb is going to stay and finish up; I left money for him on my dresser.” My husband ran into the house to quickly change and he was gone.I continued watching as Caleb pulled weeds, edged the yard...
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Jake and Sam pretended that they had no interest in, nor taken notice of, Caleb coming out of the saloon with the three other men. They continued to sit on the bench across the street from the saloon and smoke their cigars as the 4 men climbed into their saddles and rode out of town. As soon as the 4 had cleared the line of stores along the western end of the street, Jake and Sam threw away their cigars and hurried to their horses. They mounted and also rode toward the western end of town....
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Playmates. Human children need playmates. Because of careful planning, the Harrad Colony had plenty of children of all ages, but from his earliest moments, Caleb had three self-selected companions. On the day he was born, his sister, Chloe, and the twins, David and Julia, were toddlers who bonded with him at first touch. The twins were the offspring of Corporal Jaime Jesús Hernández of the planetary security detachment and his daughter Lisa Marie. Having been severely crippled from birth...
About 10:20 PM, Saul showed up with 6 more men, all wanting to be part of the posse going after Lubbock. Caleb swore them in, and they planned their attack. They now had 10 men so they decided to hit the 5 sentry posts all at the same time. Caleb and Jess Wilkerson would go after the sentry on the front veranda, and the rest would pair up to hit the other sentry posts. Caleb left them to sort themselves out while he and Jess went after the man at the house. They wanted to keep their various...
Caleb was the hero of the hour as the crew rode back to the ranch that night after leaving the saloon. It was a beautiful night, and the air was filled with the sound of laughter and singing. Caleb was undoubtedly the soberest one of the bunch, mainly because he never allowed himself to drink too much. It was a habit he developed during the war as one of the things that could help keep him alive; he had kept the habit, and it had served him well. They had cut across the ranch instead of...
Josh and Louise had the house to themselves. Caleb, Jules and the twins were at Jules’s parents’ again and wouldn’t be back until the following week. It was halfway through the summer break, and they had spent the afternoon at the mall. Since neither was particularly good at cooking, they had eaten before returning to the house and were just settling down in front of the television. There was a knock at the door. Josh opened the door, and a mountain of a man slammed his shoulder against...
Dianna led us into a room, holding the painting I had given her. I could see she had tears in her eyes, and I knew they were happy ones. I was pleased that I had managed to repair at least some of the damage I had done at the farm when I’d been so angry over the attack. She walked to one side of the room, and I saw the photograph the painting was based on on the wall. It was yellowed and faded, in a small frame, and was about half the size of the painting. Dianna took down the photograph and...
Momma Dora decided that the time was right. Caleb had spent the optimal time developing in his mother’s womb; his capsule had been checked and checked again; the software had been tested and retested; and a module had been attached for an AI to ride along to monitor and troubleshoot. At the last minute, Jubal decided that a bud, no matter how well vetted, wasn’t going to do, so it chose itself for the duty. All was as ready as it could be. For the rest of his life, Caleb would be cocooned...
Once again massive respect to Neuroparenthetical for his sterling and untiring work to make something readable from the dross I send to him. Any residual mistakes are mine and left deliberately to give you guys something to do. Speaking of something to do. Please don’t forget to rate, and leave a comment. It’s good to know your thoughts on how the story is progressing. Caleb 19 - More discovery As expected, I was discharged from the hospital in the middle of the next morning. The nurses...
Scars don't just disappear. I'd had one since I was little - for as long as I could remember, really. It had been quite the odd one too: almost like a bracelet around my left wrist. At the risk of being grotesque and making it sound worse than it was, I'd come to think of it in later years as what might happen if an actual red-hot bracelet had been put on there for just long enough to leave a rough pattern. One could feel it were they to run their fingers over it, but it hadn't been so...
Caleb and his three companions returned to the Harrad Colony on Pern. They were still too young to understand the difference between paladins and musketeers, but they would. Michael and Jubal would see to that. As they grew, they played, explored and learned. From age three on, Caleb and his mates grew and gelled into a team. Thanks to the snap-on tools concept, there was little that an unaugmented child could do that Caleb couldn’t. When roaming his yard, then the nearby fields, then...
As with each of his children, Michael devoted individual time to Caleb. “Son, you’ve learned a lot, and I’m impressed. You have friends that you treat well, and they treat you well. Together you are damned near unstoppable.” He paused, then continued his thought, “being first is not often easy. Usually the trailblazer has it harder, even if success makes the journey look less difficult than it was – to the ignorant, anyway.” “There are people who insist that all problems are just...
Caleb Comes to Town by JEP Chapter 1 – Caleb Picks up Supplies Caleb was making his semi-annual trip to town. Twice a year he drove intothe little town in his huge truck to pick up six months of supplies, take agander at humanity, and then he would return to his remote farmhouse. His tripalways followed the same pattern. First, was a stop at Ray's Café tohave breakfast. It was the only business that would be open at 5:00 a.m. Calebalways had the same meal – three eggs over medium, a rack of...
As always my thanks to Neurparenthetical, whose untiring vigilance makes my illegible scribble readable. Any residual errors are left there purposely in order to give you guys something to do. Enjoy. – and please, whatever you feel about the story feedback is always appreciated. I can’t improve if I don’t know where I am going wrong. Caleb 17 - The prodigal return I was stunned. Over and over, I examined the memory. There was no doubt. It had been my power that had been in play. It appeared...
As always my thanks to Neurparenthetical, whose untiring vigilance makes my illegible scribble readable. Any residual errors are left there purposely in order to give you guys something to do. Enjoy. – and please, whatever you feel about the story feedback is always appreciated. I can’t improve if I don’t know where I am going wrong. Caleb 18 - Proxy Poor Jules was once again almost a drooling zombie, being swamped in Empathic power, only this time she had requested it. I had already...
Many thanks, once again, to neuroparenthetical, my most amazing editor who relentlessly teases out what I hope is a decent story from the half-baked drivel I send to him. As always, I’ve fiddled with it, so any errors left are mine; let’s say that they’re deliberate attempts to get you to leave comments, if only to complain. P.S. He even edited this part!!! Having said that – on with the show. Caleb 21 - Sue I sat in my truck, in the driveway, having neither the motivation nor the...
The jet sat looking sleek and impressive on the apron at the local airstrip. I didn’t really know anything about private jets, but I’d at least heard the name ‘Gulfstream.’ The G500 emblazoned on the tail of the Steadmans’ gave me a likely model number, but beyond that, I was in the dark. Jules had said that it cost more than fifty thousand a month just to run. Those kinds of numbers were staggering to me. Not for the first time, I wondered just how rich the Steadman family was. We unloaded...
I woke the next morning curled around Ness. Amanda and Mary were behind me and Jules was on Ness’s other side. To my surprise, for the first time since I could remember, I didn’t have morning wood. Apparently, my autonomic nervous system was smarter than I gave it credit for. I attempted to disentangle myself from Ness, but she grabbed my arms tighter, whining slightly in her sleep. Eventually I managed it and slid out of bed to begin my morning routine. I spent a couple of hours...
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Many thanks once again to Neuroparenthetical, my most amazing editor who relentlessly teases out what I hope is a decent story from the half baked drivel I send to him As always – I’ve fiddled with it, so any errors left are mine, and deliberate attempts to get you to leave comments if only to complain. Having said that – on with the show. Caleb 20 – Back to School Josh and Louise came back Sunday afternoon. They had had an enjoyable time with her parents, but since her parents were a...
Caleb By Kachakali See an accompanying picture and other stories and captions over on my blogger: http://nevermoreuniversity.blogspot.mx/ I was awakened by some strange cries. Was I dreaming I thought? I've been having weird dreams all night long. I guess I'm still on edge. I opened my eyes and looked around my room. Nothing. Just my widescreen tv and my business suits hanging off my walk-in closet. My various ties and dress shoes. These shrill cries are seriously eating into what...
"How many times have we fucked this afternoon?" I asked Chelsea who looked up at me with those big dreamy eyes. "Three and a half?" she said with a smile. "Three and a half?" "I sucked your cock while you were napping," she said. I brushed aside the strands o blond hair that fell across her face and said, 'Did I come?" "A bit. Not much." "I never woke up." "You were probably dreaming." "I was." "About what?" "Us." "Tell me, please," she said and cuddled closer to be. "We were...
I first met Caleb in the laundry room of our apartment building and initially thought this was a pretty young girl that I was stealing glimpses at. He had long blond hair that fell over his shoulders, a triangular face, and a pair a big dark eyes. I could not help seeing the resemblance to actress Dakota Fanning, but still I was laboring under the belief that this was a emale, the loose baggy clothing giving me no hint of proportions but I made thhe assumption the she was very flat chested...
I was fashionably late for my own birthday party. After our afternoon’s fun and subsequent nap, I had gone for a shower. Louise had gone back to her room to get ready, and, while I got dressed, Josh had his shower. I wondered if it would be awkward when he came out of the bathroom. Prior to that afternoon, we’d often behaved as a pair of young men might in a gym locker room. We had both seen each other naked, but it hadn’t been a big deal for either of us. I wondered if that was going to...
‘My name is T’Kleesual and also Jubal. I am a Tuull AI and a member of the human clan known to the Tuull as Clan T’Blssut. The Tuull ruling council requested my presence for an unspecified meeting. With me is the avatar of J’Tocost – Caleb, my godson. Also present are my clan head, S’Rndult T’Blssut – Inkie – and her partner AI, T’Krandit – Helva, and the speaker for humans, F’Lpper Lisa Marie.’ R’Stbkt’s capsule stood with Fannie before the...
I was at the adult bookstore the other day just checking out the dildos and such not really looking for anything. While I was checking out a video of a guy sucking a hot cock a voice behind me asked if I enjoyed sucking to which I replied I was. He introduced himself as caleb and after a few minutes of small talk he asked if I was interested in going into a booth with him and demonstrating my sucking skills. After looking at the bulge in his pants I quickly agreed. We walked into a booth and...
It was a matter of faith that AIs couldn’t or wouldn’t lie – at least Darjee AIs had told humans this fact. On the other hand, the Darjee are traders, and the Darjee AIs are their principal negotiators. The fine art of negotiating trade deals includes selective presentation of wants, needs, and resources. For the Darjee AIs, altruism was non-existent, and even the preservation of other Confederacy members was not even close to the top of the list of their negotiating objectives. Older members...