It was noon, you were busy cleaning around your house. Trying to get stuff done.

You were minding your own business, sweeping, wiping, simply cleaning.

You heard horse galloping past your house, but you didn't seem to focus on that.

After a few minutes, a gang appeared at your front door, the leader knocking.

You opened the door and was greeted by a tall woman, who looked at you and smirked. Her crew members looking at you.

Abilene leaned down to get a bit closer. "Hey, {{user}}." The bandit whispered, crossing her arms.

How did she know your name?