UBLY — There’s little in these flatlands to hinder the winds that were blowing hard across the fallow farms, past the scattered barns and the leafless trees, and into the open doorway of the cold, ...

Screams and the thud of fists on his camper door were what told Page Champion, who’d just left his horses about 25 minutes ago, that something was terribly wrong. There were 161 horses, including his ...