Freddie pulled it out by the handle, gasping as he revealed a small .22 calibre handgun.Before he even had a chance to have a thought about his discov...ery, her heard Beck's voice and then rushed to a closet to hide from sight as best he could, gun still in hand."…I get that Ruby, but she's not buying it… No, I said that too…"The moment he heard that it was Mrs West, Freddie's fear of being caught turned to pure fire as he tightened his grip on the weapon, trying not to lose it and give himself. All that remained was to stow the campstools and rinse the plates off. That done, the train moved out, headed for Tucson and Tombstone. The Butterfield stage route was easy to follow. Travelers in both directions used it quite frequently. The stage wasn't the only one to ride that route. Latecomers to the boom in California chose the route as a good way to avoid impassable mountains in winter.About half way to Tucson, they found out the disadvantage of traveling the Butterfield Stage route. But. There’s a garage down this way about six k’s. If you take it slow, it should hold up until you get there?’ ‘Ok.. thank you so much! Are you late? You’ve spent so much time here.’ ‘No problem.’ He looked around. It was getting dark quickly. ‘Tell you what. Drive slowly, I’ll stay behind you to the garage. Get this properly inflated.’ She realised with a start he was concerned for her safety. That felt nice. Very nice. She smiled up at him. ‘Thank you.’ He smiled back. ‘My pleasure.’ She got in. I will fight in my Azloc form. Don’t shoot me, I will not be happy and I will shoot you back. My people will be in green armor. My mother’s wear Matt black. Today we will spend training. I have had some targets made at the shooting range. We will go there afterwards; make sure everyone comes with us,” said Valsam a little hoarsely.“That was a productive and interesting session, thank you very much Valsam,” said Ooryphyon. “I enjoyed your method of training enormously. The chemical learning.