Chapter Nine

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(Caleb's POV)

I looked forward. Nothing was in our way now.
Sheriff Marshal came forward from behind the rocks and mountains. He smiled, steering his horse, and pulled out a gun.
"This is where it ends, Dale," he called across the sandy plains.
"We're free, Sheriff, we're in Mexico now!" I felt around for my gun. "How'd you even get here?"
"Train," The Sheriff replied "Much faster then horse,"
He had his gun lower. I reached around for mine, but I could not find it. Bang.
I looked up. Sheriff Marshal lay upon the floor, his horse had began to gallop of in the other direction. I turned to see Jade, holding a smoking gun. She kicked Firefly on and past the body, ignoring it entirely. I followed her, only looked down once, to see the Sheriff lying in the dirt. Blood splattered the ground, his body was left there, where he had been shot by Jade Evans, most lawless criminal of Arizona.

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