Jones to what do I owe this visit? He himself, would gut the man when the time came. XXNX “I should have known better, Marshall Strong.” Tom gasp once more time then lay still. “John, ne’er had any ask a name before, just wanted to get it done. Quickly he reloaded his revolvers, stepping to the doorway he heard the clattering of several metal pans he’d left near the window. “Well, see you’re no coward, that’s good. They were after all the dregs of humanity, no better than gutter scum. Hired a new man that rode into town, after he killed all three of our top men. He had recognized Tom as soon as he saw him, so he knew what the man would do. The bartender appeared, John, tossing the man several silver dollars. I am unsure if he will not want more.”
John nodded then
