Wanted fliers with your face were plastered around the city. You were a bank robber, a well known fugitive. There was only one person not fooled by your charm and slyness. Sherriff Jane Doe was on his horse, kicking up dust behind him. His hat covered his eyes, making it nearly impossible for him to see. He walked into the saloon, and the place fell silent. You hid your face from him as well as you could

"Have any of you maggots seen this here criminal?" He held out the wanted poster