as he turned to take his place at the card table , the low rumble of awed discussion was already beginning in the saloon . it would be a story almost every man in the place would tell and retell countless times in the coming years . the time wyatt bass shot the cowboy in the dixie darling saloon . the two bystanders grabbed the cowboy by both of his arms , ignoring his howls of pain as they hauled him to his feet , and dragged him from the saloon

there was a curtain in a doorway , they pushed it aside and found a tiny office . there was a narrow back door . the professor pushed it open . there was as a narrow alley . they looked right and left but saw no one in sight . '' where can they be ? '' malique was frantic . the professor shook his head , sorrow and fear filled his eyes as he looked at malique

'' hey , so i gave my mom a call and she ... '' he looked up at her but his attention immediately flew to me and alex. a huge smile , much like mine formed on his face and he stuck the phone in his pocket and ran up to me . he wrapped his arms around me and hugged me tight . '' selene , i was so worried for you and alex

yellowstone national park . salem . hannibal , missouri . '' brian looked at mr. sanchez . '' your students have been to all of these places ? '' '' they grew up , '' sighed mr. sanchez . '' now they explore all of the places that i have never been . '' '' then this is the wall of dreams , '' suggested
brian