Gripping His Gun
People in the church began mumbling. While Arkansas was an open carry state, folks around here usually kept their pieces hidden. They disagreed with what was going on, but they had no control over it. Buck, in the meantime, had discovered the source of the footsteps. He walked as quietly as he could, his gun on his belt. He wasn’t going to use it, but it was necessary for protection. He placed his hand around the grip…