" Spill it, boy," he shouts angerly. He spits to the side of
him, but never taking his eye off you.
You think fast, you had too. What do you remember about the Wagon
Trains. All you remember is Indians and Wagons. That's it. "
Well, my Wagon train was attacked by Indians, I'm the sole suriver, my
family, friends, were killed. I escaped."
" How long ago?"
" Two nights ago," you say hoping he will believe you.
The man, gets an angry face and quickly aims his gun. You scream, and
someone else from inside the wagon screams. You quickly drop to the
ground to try to dodge the bullet.
The gun fires...........
" You see sir," you explain stopping and keeping your
distance. Want to be able to dodge the gunfire.