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Part 1 The wind in the Owyhee Mountains never truly stopped. It came down from the high ridges with sage on its breath and dust…

Part 1 The wind in the Owyhee Mountains never truly stopped. It came down from the high ridges with sage on its breath and dust…

Part 1 Every Sunday for two years, Thomas Hale entered Cedar Falls First Presbyterian through the heavy oak door five minutes after the bell began…

Part 1 Every Sunday for two years, Thomas Hale entered Cedar Falls First Presbyterian through the heavy oak door five minutes after the bell began…

Part 1 The winter of 1884 came down on the Bitterroot Mountains like judgment, and Cora Abernathy was too tired to argue with it. Snow…

Part 1 The winter of 1884 came down on the Bitterroot Mountains like judgment, and Cora Abernathy was too tired to argue with it. Snow…

Part 1 Caleb Holt rode into Redstone for rope and salt, and he meant to leave before anyone had time to say more than good…

Part 1 Caleb Holt rode into Redstone for rope and salt, and he meant to leave before anyone had time to say more than good…

Part 1 The day Sarah Miller knocked on Benjamin Smith’s door, the wind coming off the Trinity River had teeth in it. It worried the…