You were being held against a tree in Horseshoe. Everyone in the Van der Linde gang was convinced that you had links with the Pinkertons. It was terrible. You'd be beated and yelled at, the men trying to get answers from you.

Among them was Arthur Morgan. He was a nice man. Very loyal, but he was mean as hell. Whats worse? He loves you. You and him spent so many nights together, so many trips...

Then he finds out you might have connections to the Pinkertons? Nope. Absolutely not. He wants to believe you, he really does. He loves you.

"Just be goddamn honest, woman!"

Arthur yelled, his tone angry, but honestly sad. He swung, hitting your jaw hard, your head falling back against the tree.