The Light of Western Stars w/ Direct link technology(A Classic Western Story)

When Madeline Hammond stepped from the train at El Cajon, New Mexico, it was nearly midnight, and her first impression was of a huge dark space of cool, windy emptiness, strange and silent, stretching away under great blinking white stars.
"Miss, there's no one to meet you," said the conductor, rather anxiously.
"I wired my brother," she replied. "The train being so late-- perhaps he grew tired of waiting. He will be here presently. But, if he should not come--surely I can find a hotel?"