A spur line of railroad track ran from a mining town on Rainbow Creek, down through the hills to Jackson Junction. As the Friday night freight was due to leave, the Lone Ranger stood beside his great horse Silver in the shadows at the side of the station. He watched as the agent and the conductor lifted a heavy box on to the platform of the caboose, and then carried it inside. The box was filled with gold, and the Lone Ranger wanted to check if any passengers boarded the train...