Tag: Power Dynamics

  • Bass Reeves: Escape to Justice

    Bass Reeves: Escape to Justice

    A sliver of dawn light peeked through the dusty window, painting a thin gold line across the worn floorboards. I rose from my pallet on the floor, the groan of the cot a familiar morning symphony. Today, like every day, the musty air hung heavy with the Colonel’s pipe tobacco and the lingering scent of…