No Time To Die- ARTHURMORGAN x O/C

part 3- Van De Linde

"Mr Morgan" Dutch shouts from his tent, Molly O'Shea standing right behind him.
"Yes, what do you want me to do now" Arthur complains mounting off his horse as he enters camp.
"I have a plan to get us extra money" Dutch implies, lighting his cigar.
"And does it involve killing?" Arthur asks brushing his horse.
"Yes of course but not that many, it's a cabin not far from here owned by Jullian Thorn. Remember we met his Father ages ago in his manor, well when his father died it all went down hill and they had to store all their money in that cabin. Apparently, it's still there waiting to be used" Dutch presents the job well to Arthur. He only just got back from helping Straus collect debt from a man named Thomas Downes.
"Fine but I'm taking Charles" Arthur mounts back up on his horse. "Charles you want to join me on a joyful ride to steal some money".
"Sure why not" Charles smiles, and jogs to get on his horse.

They both head out of camp side by side ready for this mission off Dutch. It was only 10 minutes and they were there, a few men laughing and drinking outside on the porch. Arthur gets his binoculars out zooming on the men. "I think you should snipe them off one by one from the trees infront of them" Charles suggests getting his bow and arrow from his horse.
"What about you" Arthur asks him as he pulls his rifle in front of him.
"I'll uses my bow but more closer, I'll see you in a bit" Charles crouches down making his way to his spot. Arthur nods and walks towards the tree for cover. He aims in rifle making sure his aim is on their heads. One down, 2 down, 3 down and 4 down. It seams that's it. Arthur makes his way to Charles down below.
"We should head in and make sure there's no one left" Charles says, he takes his revolver out of his holster. They make there way to the door holding onto their guns for precaution. Arthur kicks the door down and holds his gun up to aim.
"Well if isn't in Arthur Morgan, you were just a boy when I first met you" Jullian welcomes as he rockes back in forth in his chair cleaning his gun.
"Your only 2 years older than me, Mr Thorn" Arthur mutters still aiming his gun.
"Your the reason that my wife went missing" Jullian places hus gun on the table.
"She was never your're wife Mr Thorn and I would never get in the way of a women who knock out a grown man" Arthur giggles as he remembers how Jullian got knock out by Miss Jenkins.
"Well at least I did my revenge now" Julliam snears. Arthur notices the empty bottles of whiskey and moonshine along the cabinets of the kitchen.
"What have you done Thorn?" Arthur asks looking around to see a room with a chair under the lock of the door. Charles give a worried look to Arthur.
"Let's just say she's mine now, and I've already sent a letter to my brothers that she has me hostage so she will be on the run from my brothers and the pinkertons of course" Jullian struggles standing up, he grabs his gun pointing it at his own head. He pulls the trigger and he's gone, half of his brain on the floor.
"Arthur he is one fucked up man" Charles stutters at what he just saw. Arthur goes straight to the door throwing the chair out of the way.
"Holy shit" Arthur gasps as he sees the woman on the floor covered in her own blood. Charles rushes over checking her pulse, "she's alive, we should get her to camp" Charles picks the woman up and takes her outside placing her on his horse.
"I'll quickly get the cash" Arthur runs back in and searches the horse. There it is $900 right in front of his eyes, he takes it and some other valubles.
"Arthur quick she's loosing blood" Charles insisted. Arthur mounts his horse after placing the money in his satchel. The sun starts setting as the two men escourt the woman to camp.
"Why would the pinkertons want her" Charles ask as he rides along with Arthur.
"I don't know, I don't know"

"Miss Grimshaw, Abigail will you help this poor woman" Charles asks as they both arrive at camp, Arthur hitches his horse and helps Charles to get her off his horse without injuring her.
"What the hell is going on" Dutch yells walking from the campfire.
"We found her when getting the money, she's quite badly injured but will live hopefully" Arthur explains carrying her into a bed.
"We can't just let strangers into camp Arthur, what if she's an O'Driscoll" Dutch shouts placing his hand on his hips.
"I know she's not, remember when we were at Thorn manor years back, well it's her the one that took my horse" Arthur says laying Miss Jenkins in one of the tents.
"Very Well, what's her name" Dutch asks peering over to see her face.
"We found her unconcious but I remember her last name was Jenkins" Arthur looks up to Dutch. "You alright Dutch, it looks like you seen a ghost".
"I'm fine get her warm and Miss Roberts try and help her wounds" Dutch orders walking away, he recgonises the name.
"Jenkins, Jenkins" He whispers to himself as he tries to recall the name.