Susan had burn all threw the night and mourning. I had let her die. I had let her burn. For this I am destined to live an eternity in the mind of a mad man. I couldn’t believe what I did to Susan. I hadn’t moved from the spot I had knelt down to for almost a day and a half. I had not felt the need to leave the sin I had left to die. I could feel so many emotions running wild in side of me. I had wished for so many things but I was left alone with my mind to kill what is left of me. I had finally moved away from the body of Susan I had seen my bag just a few feet from the cross. It still held two silver revolvers both still fully loaded. I had strapped them around my waist and grabbed all the ammo I was able to carry. I knew what I had to do. I had to give Susan the peace she deserves. I had an itchy suspension the priest had moved north to where another town would be waiting and his army just growing stronger and stronger. I had to stop them now. http://ficlets.com/feed/story/24741