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VIKING
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Johnson, Craig, 1961–
Dry bones : a Walt Longmire mystery / Craig Johnson.
pages ; cm
ISBN 978-0-698-15751-4
1. Longmire, Walt (Fictitious character)—Fiction. 2. Sheriffs—Fiction. 3. Wyoming—Fiction. I. Title.
PS3610.O325D79 2015
813’.6—dc23 2015001102
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, businesses, companies, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.
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CONTENTS
Also by Craig Johnson
Title Page
Copyright
Dedication
Epigraph
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
CHAPTER 1
CHAPTER 2
CHAPTER 3
CHAPTER 4
CHAPTER 5
CHAPTER 6
CHAPTER 7
CHAPTER 8
CHAPTER 9
CHAPTER 10
CHAPTER 11
CHAPTER 12
CHAPTER 13
CHAPTER 14
CHAPTER 15
CHAPTER 16
EPILOGUE
For Joe Tuck,
because Heaven needs drivers,
and the Lord likes to keep his blacksmiths close . . .
Them bones, them bones go
Them bones, them bones go
Them bones, them bones go
Now hear the word of the Lord
Disco
Disco
Disco
Now hear the word of the Lord
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
I was wandering through the Natural History Museum in London with my granddaughter when we stumbled onto a T. rex—from all places, Wyoming. I asked my friend paleontologist Bill Matteson and he informed me that the majority of Tyra
I vaguely remembered a situation in the ’80s that had escalated among the Black Hills Institute of Geological Research, an Indian rancher, his tribe, and the FBI over the largest, most intact T. rex fossil that had ever been found—all of which seemed rife for a Walt Longmire mystery.
Attacking the subject with half-remembered scenarios and forty-year-old public school science would’ve been a mistake, so I jumped into the dig with both feet, reading as much as I could about the creature itself, the history of the dinosaur wars here in Wyoming, and finally the titanic cluster that took place right across the border in South Dakota. Many books, including Peter Larson and Kristin Do
To dig up a good story you need a team and mine starts with Gail “Hylaeosaurus” Hochman, and Maria
There’s always a big thanks to Marcus “Rhabdodon” Red Thunder.
Then there’s Judy “Tyra
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She was close to thirty years old when she was killed.
A big girl, she liked to carouse with the boys at the local watering holes, which of course led to a lot of illegitimate children, but by all accounts, she was a pretty good single parent and could take care of herself and her brood. One night, though, a gang must have jumped her; they were all younger than she was, they had numbers, they might’ve even been family, and after they broke her leg and she was on the ground, it was pretty much over.
There was no funeral. They killed her and left what remained there by the water, where the sediment from the forgotten creek built up around her, layer after layer, compressing and compacting her to the point where the bones leeched away and were replaced by minerals.