As sweat dripped down his face, he watched Jack and Abigail ride off over the hill, past the fence until they disappeared over the horizon. He walked to the barn doors and opened them a crack. He saw about 2 dozen soldiers outside⦠also in disgust he saw Agent Ross and Agent Fordham.
"Those damn government bastards, I'm not going to die at their will!" John thought to himself.
He looked to his right and saw a ladder. He had a plan. He climbed up the ladder and crouched down. He gazed through the opening on the level he was on. They were all fixated on that door. "Stupid fools should have paid more attention when kidnapping my family!" He thought angrily. He looked in his satchel. 5 sticks of dynamite left from his escapades in Mexico.
"This is it". John thought as he readied the dynamite.
"Where is that bastard?" Agent Ross asked. He was answered in silence.
"Fordham, I thought you'd be excited to kill him, getting this thorn out of my foot is going to be the highlight of my years!"
Agent Fordham looked at him, grimaced, and then replied. "sir, I don't understand, he did as we asked, he killed 2 of his old friends and handed one to us. Why are we killing him?"
Agent Ross rolled his eyes and told him. "If we just let him be, he will just go on another murderous rampage! That how serial killers work Fordham!"
Fordham was now getting annoyed. "Sir, his case files just show that he only killed 10 innocents, and eye witnesses showed that he cursed after he did, definitely not a serial killer bio, and they were all killed differently, and they all had no connection to each other what so ever." Agent Fordham explained.
"Let's just get this over with, I want to see the lights go out of his eyes!" Agent Ross said maniacally. Agent Fordham just had it. "Sir," Agent Fordham said with a tremble in his voice.
"What now!" Agent Ross complained
"I'M NOT GOING TO KILL AN INNOCENT MAN! I QUIT!"
Archer Fordham took out his badge and threw it on the ground, along with his bowler hat, and squished them into the ground, and started walking towards the exit when he heard a series of explosions, screams of terror and blood splattering against his jacket. He took off his jacket and turned around to see John Marston in the hay opening. He sighed and said. "John, I am so sorry, for everything." John was calm and said. "I forgive you, but what are you going to do now?" He walked up to where Agent Ross' body was. He pulled out his High powered Pistol and shot his brains out.
"I'm joining you John." Archer Fordham told him.
"Are you sure?" John asked.
"Positive."
