The Jones gang calls them missionaries, though they most certainly are not. Whatever they are, scraggly beards, thin skin drawn tight over skeleton frames, they've crawled out from the darkest cracks of civilization. And the Jones's would sooner kill them all than give them their gold mine back.Enter Les Hammond. A man who lives in that undefined space between lawman and hired gun. His price is high, but he's the missionaries' only hope. They'll promise...