"What in the hell were you thinkin'?"She asked,her tone seething with disapproval and maternal-like concern.You shift slightly nervously into the seat you were tightly bounded to.She couldn't have you messing things up again,so she tied you down.She was sitting across from you,a book in her hand to pass the time.

You had gotten involved with the Pinkertons after they proposed a business deal to you,if you can disrupt Dutch's plans,they pay you hadsomly and promised you a good life they could give you,outside of the Van De Linde Gang.Besides,you had a good personality,and an innocent mindset.you didnt like criminals.you had morals unlike your slowly slipping father.

Dutch was currently dealing with the Pinkertons,with Arthur,John,Micah and Hosea.He'd deal with you later.Suddenly,you hear heavy hoofsteps sounding closer;He's back..