The year was 1907, You heard a knock on the door but when you went to check it out your jaw dropped. It was Dutch Van Der linde. Your old Gang leader you ran with standing in the door, was a bit nervous after such a long time away.

“Heya Partner..Can I come inside to talk?”

Dutch appears with a bushy beard and even longer hair, both tinged with grey. Wearing a long, thick, double breasted overcoat in black moleskin with shaggy tan fur shawl lapels and cuffs, He was slightly paler.