Some things you just can't ride around ... Jack "Rabbit" Fields knew a good thing when he saw it, whether it was a sound horse, a sure bet, or a pretty sage hen. When it came to locking horns with any curly wolves he ran into along the trail, he tended to shoot first-a notion that had saved his hide more times than he could count. But that was before he came to Deadwood.Now, someone is stealing freshly dead bodies right out of their graves, and Rabbit...