Simon Hawke - The Six Gun Solution

“That could be rather difficult to do, considering we won’t know when they would be clocking in,” O’Fallon replied. “Besides, we don’t know that it is an S.O.G. infiltration. The Kid could be T.I.A. In which case, something must have tipped them off. It could have been Bailey. He wanted to get out from under. He might have contacted them and tried a double cross in return for immunity. Warning us about the Kid the way he did could have been part of the setup, or just Bailey burning his candle at both ends, trying to keep his ass covered. Either way, we don’t have enough information.

Zaber shook his head. “And either way, we could be buying into one shitload of trouble.”

“I’m not sure we have much choice, Paul. But keep one other thing in mind. If the Kid is an advance agent for the T.I.A., and if Balky sold us out and they know we’re conducting a Network operation back here, they’ll send in one of their old First Division teams. If we could take them out, we’d not only enhance our standing in the organization, we’d collect a bounty that would go a long way towards making our retirement very comfortable.”

Zaber took a deep breath and let it out slowly. “You’ve got a point I can’t decide for the others, though.”

“Allan will go along with it.” said O’Fallon. “He’s young and he’s hungry. And he’s anxious to move up. Randy’s more cautious, but I think he’ll see that there’s no avoiding the risk no matter what we do. Steve won’t like it, but he’ll understand the necessity. Especially if you and I are together on this.”

“All right. So what’s our first move?”

“The Kid didn’t take the bait when you left here with Bailey. And I’m positive he followed Bailey here. So that means he’s playing it smart. He knows there’s something going on here, but we haven’t been hit, so either his backup hasn’t clocked in yet-assuming he’s T.I.A.-or Bailey didn’t tell him everything. Assuming Bailey tipped them off.” He grimaced. “That’s too many assumptions, but the one I think we can safely make is that he knows we’re here, but he doesn’t know exactly who we are Let’s put a little pressure on him. See if we can force his hand or get any backup he might have to reveal themselves.”

“One of them already might have.” Zaber said.

“Oh?”

“I was going to tell you about it when I came in, after we discussed the stage job. A few of Clanton’s boys were in town and got mixed up in a fight with a cowboy who just arrived in town. You know Jenny, down at the Oriental? Sam wanted to tear off a piece, only she turned him down. It seems she’s taken up with the Kid and given up turning tricks. Anyway, Sam got a little rough with her and this cowboy came Over to play hero. He dropped Sam with one punch, broke Joey’s wrist, used a whiskey bottle to make a mess out of Luke’s face and hit Walt with a table.”

“With a table?”

“Picked it up and used it to slam Walt against the wall. Then knocked him out. Walt said he snatched up that table as if it didn’t weigh a thing. Big guy, Walt said. Fast with his hands.

Hits like pile driver. Dark red hair, beard and a real shit-eatin’ grin.”

“Finn Delaney,” O’Fallon said.

“You know him?”

“Oh yeah, I know him. It was a few years ago, back in the old days before Forrester took over. I ran into him on a mission, when I was working with the Mongoose. He and Carnehan did not like each other. And Delaney had a real hard-on for spooks. First Division time commando all the way. only a real maverick. Crazy son of a bitch. He was a noncom in those days. Kept getting busted for punching out officers who gave him a hard time. Yeah. I know Finn Delaney, all right.”

“So then the Kid is T.I.A.”

“Yeah. And that probably means Priest is heading up their team. And Cross will be in on it, as well. Foxy lady, and nasty as a snake. Looks like Forrester sent in the first string.”

“That’s not what I’d call good news,” said Zaber.

“Are you kidding?” O’Fallon replied. “You know what the bounty is on those three? Shit. We just struck it rich.”

“I wouldn’t start counting that bounty before we collect it,” said Zaber. “And if they’re as good as you say they are, that’s not going to be easy.”

“Nothing worth doing is ever easy. Paul.” O’Fallon replied.

“But we’ve got the home-court advantage. I’ll check with the others, but I’m pretty sure that I’m the only one they know.

And they’ll never recognize me with this face. All we have to do is identify the targets and send the rustlers out to take care of them. We may not even have to get involved ourselves.

Because they’re concerned about temporal continuity, they’ll think twice before taking out any of the locals in this time sector. Our boys won’t have any such compunctions.” He smiled. “God damn. This operation is turning out to be a lot more interesting than I thought.”

“You want me to call in the others?”

“Yes. We’ll tell Allan and Steve to cancel their plan for the next shipment. Then we’ll get some of the boys together and take a ride into town. It doesn’t sound as if Delaney’s had any cosmetic surgery. They usually don’t, unless they’re going to assume specific identities. I want to make sure. I want to find out where they’re staying and what their covers are. I don’t want any mistakes on this one Once we’ve got them spotted and the situation eased, then I’ll call the boys I’m putting a bounty on them.”

“I’ve got a better idea.” said Zaber. “Have Ike Clanton do it. That way, if anything goes wrong and anybody talks, they’ll go after Clanton first. And while they’re doing that, we can make our move.”

O’Fallon smiled broadly. “That’s very good. Paul. That’s what I call good thinking.”

“Yeah, well, if we’re going to take on the First Division’s number one team, we’re going to need a lot of that.” said Zaber. “I’ll go get the boys.”

“What do you mean, he didn’t know you?” Andre asked, staring at Lucas with astonishment

“Just what I said.” Lucas replied, taking off his coat and dropping down into a chair. He exhaled heavily. “He didn’t have the faintest idea who I was. Said he’d never seen me before in his life. Thought I had him mixed-up with someone else. I came up with some story about his having a double that I met in

England and he seemed to swallow that, but it gave me one hell of a turn. I can tell you.”

“I don’t understand,” Andre said, an expression of complete confusion on her face. “Why would he do that? You think he was under surveillance?”Lucas snorted. “He acted like he didn’t even know what the word meant. I asked him that and he thought I was asking him if he was a surveyor”

“You’re kidding.”

“I wish I was.”

“What the hell does he think he’s doing?” Lucas shook his head, helplessly. “I don’t think he’s playing games. Andre. You should have been there. You should have seen him. It was spooky, He really didn’t know me. Your name, Finn’s name. Steiger’s name, the Old Man, they didn’t mean a thing to him. There was no glimmer of recognition. None whatsoever.”

She stared at him with disbelief. “My God. You think he’s got amnesia?”

Lucas shrugged. “I don’t know. I’m at a loss to account for it. I asked him if something had happened to him recently, if he’d gotten hurt or something. and he just looked at me as if I were crazy. It’s as if the role has completely taken him over. He’s not Sergeant Scott Neilson, temporal agent. He’s Scott Neilson, the Montana Kid.”

“You think the opposition got to him and brainwashed him?”

“I suppose it’s possible, but why? Why go to all that trouble? Why not just interrogate him and then take him out? It doesn’t make any sense.”