Clad, Jered, and Ben spent the night drinking and corousing with the women in the saloon. The Sheriff stayed the night in-side the jail just in case trouble was comming.

Hey, Sheriff are my brohters in town yet?

” They are Billy!”

“When are you going to let me see them?”

” In the morning, now settle down back there.”

Billy laid down on the cart in the cell, looking up at the ceiling.

He tryed to figure out what his brothers would do to help him escape. He stayed up all night thinking about it.

It was getting late so the Sheriff and the deputies lock the jail down and made sure all the windows were nail shut.

One kept watch while the others got some sleep.

The Pinkerton brothers drank themselves silly and went to sleep.

The town was quite and all was well for the night but the next day was going to prove more dangerous then ever.

They were moving Billy to the court house. and they were waiting for help to arrive early morning to make the trip.

Morning was fast approaching..