A lot can happen between a sunup and a sundown. In this case, I found a boy named Johnny Sharp with his life wasting away. And I spent that day with him, listening to the way he lived, and stayed by his side during the process of his dying. He asked me to bring his body to an undertaker he called Doc, and then to contact two other men and a woman to be his mourners. And to tell them that at 11 o'clock tonight, from the slab in the undertaker's room, he'd pay back the one...