Amos Brokeshoulder was an old man as Indians reckoned it. He was proud of getting old because he knew winters and summers and fall. He most likely would have lived a long time but now he was mostly waiting to die. His old wife Betta died five years ago in the spring so he figured to join her. She had cancer. One day she was fine and the next she fell down and couldn't get up. Doctor said she had pancreas cancer. Maybe different...