Cowboy Necromancer 2: Infinite Dark: (A Post-Apocalyptic LitRPG Fantasy) by Harmon Cooper

Author:Harmon Cooper
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Boycott Books, LLC
Published: 2021-10-15T07:00:00+00:00

.Chapter Four.

The highway was rough, the snowy, jagged mountains that surrounded it proof that the state of Utah had been known as a destination for skiing. There had been evidence of the sport already, and more of it was visible from the road, signs that hadn’t been shot through with bullet holes, even an abandoned ski lift in the middle of the highway at one point.

How had it gotten there?

It was questions like this that Sterling often pondered, as simple as they were. And how did it get moved? Why would someone go out of their way to move it so far from its original location?

Their group now traveled in a single dune buggy, Sterling taking the wheel this time so Roxie could sit shotgun with, well, a shotgun, the Sunflower Kid, Paco, and the Chronicler in the back. Once again, Beep was in his inventory list, even if it would have been somewhat of an added patrol element to have the miniature Godwalker zipping next to them.

Better to stay undercover for the time being; better to blend in.

Anyone watching from afar would assume they were part of the Angels of Woe, which carried some weight in these parts, the Chronicler announcing that they were officially in Nomadland at one point, giving Sterling a laugh.

“You mean we weren’t already?” Sterling called over the roar of their engine. He was hunched over a bit, the brim of his cowboy hat keeping the sun out of his eyes as he held his foot steady on the pedal.

“No, and things could get more complicated from here on out. At least in terms of who we may encounter on our way to Moab.

Ironically, it’s a good thing we are going to Morgan.”

“Oh, yeah? Why’s that?”

“When I travel through this region, I generally take different paths on the way up and down. It makes me feel as if I’m less trackable, plus I’m able to see other locations and discover new things.

Anyhow, there are mountains south of Morgan that have a series of cliff dwellings that are blocked off. I’d like to check along the way to see if there is anything in those dwellings that may help us. I have a hunch…”

“Sounds good to me, Dusty.”

Not so long ago, Sterling had traveled from what was left of his home in Truth or Consequences to Las Cruces in search of Don Gasper, who he knew could perform a shamanic ritual that would help him figure out where his people were. It had worked. And if he was going to trust a hallucinatory medicine man, he was damn sure going to trust the hunch of an archeoastrologist whose obsession just happened to be a group of people that had once beat the Godwalkers back.

Leaps of faith. This had been one of Sterling’s keys to survival thus far, going with his gut, not afraid to think outside the pueblo when it came to accomplishing a task.

And he had no intention of changing that.

As he tightened his grip

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