Hell Town

Mike Hart rode into Ranger headquarters in San Antonio, satisfied in the knowledge that he had successfully completed yet another tough chore for his masters. He had been looking forward to a well-earned break from duty, but instead was obliged to ride out again within the hour, heading north into the high plains country with instructions to locate and disable the criminals who had placed a stranglehold upon an honest community. He went alone, undismayed by the overwhelming odds that usually accompanied his missions. Hoping to complete his assignment before winter set in, he plunged into action from the very first moment he reached Ashville, and reacted in his inimitable style. Now he would shoot his way through the opposition the moment it reared its merciless head.