It was a night like any other for Morgan Mansion. He was a lost man of god turned into a bandit. Days, weeks, and even months he stayed away from his family. Stealing from trains and the rich. With a gang, he ran to improve his chances of succeeding in his wrongdoings. But that night, after learning about his wife and daughter, they decided to keep him busy.
A day turned to two, and two into a whole week. In between his busy work, he often wondered how much more he needed before he could retire from such dangerous work. But the thought of his daughter and his pregnant wife dragged his mind right back to the dark place from where it had started. He couldn't quit, for he had no other talent than slinging with a gun. Not to mention his father, an infamous outlaw who had now kissed the dirt, hadn't left much for him to work with since his name and face were known all over.
