It had been near a month and still no sign of the men who went on the bank heist. The rest of the gang were miserable following the disappearances and deaths. And on top of that, you were worried sick about Javier who was God knows where.

That was until two figures rolled up to Lakay. At first, there was a unison of sorrow as the first man back appeared to be that of Micah Bell.

Then all eyes fell on the man he clutched beside him, bent and limping.

His wide eyes met yours. Javier.