Part seven

Growing

The next morning a good friend of Ken Hutchinson's grandfather, Bob Fuller and his son Daniel were checking their traps and passed Matthew Hutchinson’s hunting lodge. They were more than astonished when they discovered the footprints in the ( Read more... )

Part Six
A few minutes later Hutch sipped a cup of hot steaming coffee and enjoyed the pleasant warmth spreading throughout his body. Starsky watched him closely, didn’t like his still pale face. So he grabbed another blanket and wrapped it around him. He was worried when Hutch tiredly closed his eyes.

“Hutch? You okay, are you in pain?”

“Yes…I’m okay ( Read more... )

Part Five

Trusting

The two men heard the door opening; cold wind and snow blew into the shelter, and a shadow fell on them.

“Oh, that’s boring; both sleeping like little babies…okay, no risk no fun. I won’t make it so easy for you!” They heard the red haired man say. “So, ( Read more... )

Part Four

“Yep…one of my best qualities…So, I’m all ears…”

Hutch rolled his eyes again and let out a deep breath.

“Went to medical school for three years but decided to put an end to it before things became worse…”

“Worse?” Starsky raised his brows. “What’s so bad about being a ‘well- paid’ doctor?”

He held the shelves around Hutch’s arm and began to ( Read more... )

Roots To Grow

Part Three

Caring

“Be back in a minute!” Starsky laughed, opened the door and stepped into the dark night. The storm intensified and the door shut back in the jamb with a crashing sound.

Tiredly Hutch closed his eyes and leaned his head against the wall. He was still sitting there on ( Read more... )

Part two

Roots to grow

Hutchinson quizzically glanced over to Starsky and for some reason--and Starsky didn’t know why--he could understand his silent question.

‘What do you think?!’ He seemed to ask.

Starsky looked through the window. Then he reached instinctively for a frying pan sitting on the range. He hid it behind his back then he stepped ( Read more... )

“Hutchinson…what do you think you’re doing there?” The sharp sound of his instructor’s voice made him wince, but he didn’t stop.

“Stop that, at once or I’ll…”

“This man will die unless something is done quickly. So let me do my work and back off, okay?”

Two sky blue eyes stared at the man in the blue tracksuit, full of anger and incomprehension, ( Read more... )