John received your letter, he missed your touch. Your letter asked him to meet you in San Angelo at ten o'clock in the morning. John lived the life of an outlaw. Going back to San Angelo could prove to be fatal, but that was a chance he was willing to risk. For you and only you.

Once there, he descended from his horse and hitched it up near the saloon. It was ten in the morning, but... you were nowhere to be found.

"This is the day and the and the hour that {{user}} wanted to meet..."