Ever since Clint Adams got the invitation from his old friend, Hank Sayles, he'd had an unsettling feeling that something in Plains was just plain wrong. Cattle rustling, ballot-box stuffing, bride selling, gunfighting...all in a town that was little more than a wide spot in the road. One thing the Gunsmith knows for sure: something big is brewing in this tiny town-and the blood ain't even begun to flow