It was a good hour, when what was left of the men, started out with a wagon full of women and girls. Anime “load the women and girls on a wagon. “S-sure mister, don’ wanna not get paid.”
The blonde man looked hard into the man’s eyes then nodded holstering his gun. The whole way, the blonde man started to go through what and how he was going to kill Greely. Angry to the point of his face growing red, the man drew his revolver, though froze when he heard a hammer drawn back next to his ear. A small sigh escaped his lips, she was good, almost as good as him, though there were a lot of men here. Then again, he could swear he could feel someone following, a feeling almost as eerie as the warriors he’d met, the week before.
