The Train Through Hell! (Unabridged‪)‬

This isn’t the West you know. Things have gotten weird. Prairie dogs as big as a calf, gilas longer than a dinner table, and beings scouring the plains and towns looking for souls. Since the barrier between the worlds of the living and dead were broken, danger and horrors awaited everyone.

Anchor Kessel had left behind the cattle drives and long, hard trips across open ground to push cows to market for another man to rake in money. It was time for him to find his own fortune. Riding a train into the New Mexico territory seemed like a good way to start. He couldn’t have been more wrong. He went from staring at the backside of a wandering cow to fighting demons for his very life. It seems he traded one task for the charge to save his friends, himself, and possibly the territory as a whole. It was not what he planned for his retirement from cow punching, but as he has said, “Everybody’s got to be somewhere, I guess this is where I’m supposed to be.”