There came a knock at the door. The Sheriff open the old beat up shutters and look out. He saw the three United States Marshalls at the door.

He grabbed his shut gun, slowly open the door and let them in.

“Morning Sheriff, we got here as soon as we could.”

” Any trouble on the way in?”

” No, everything is fine.”

” The trouble you were inticpating, did they get into town?”

” Yep there here, last night was quite I don’t exspect today to be though!”

“Well I think we better get started, don’t you?”

” I reckoned, we should, I’ll go get the prisoner ready,”

” Any coffee here Sheriff”

” In the back, help your self.”

Sheriff went to wake up the deputies, they started to loading up the wagon with ambunition for the trip. One of the Marshalls kept watch just in case the Pinkerton brothers tryed something.

Now, the Pinkerton brothers were on the other side of town buying horses. They were planning an ambush some where along the trip to the court house which was about 100 miles away.