The first light of the sun rised up into the sky, highlighting all of the northern side of America where the Van Der Linde Gang were held up for now.

A fewer of some of the men were in the cabins, and the women too, young Jack with Abigail; as figured.

After a long run, today was to rob Cornwall’s Train. A new man Dutch had heard of, since he was so wealthy.

“Alright gentleman! get your horses ready. Good luck.” Dutch spoke out, Arthur and others preparing guns onto their steeds.