He was dying . . . the doctors’ told him he had only a few months to live and there was nothing they could do. But death wasn’t what scared T. J. Littlejohn, he had a wife and three children and nothing to leave them but a tiny slice of East Texas prairie and a handful of cows. He needed money and he needed it fast. A wanted poster in the Sheriff’s office gave him the answer—he became a Bounty Hunter.