Chapter Two-Hold up-Montana, 1862

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The entrance to the Montana Bank was blocked.

Five robbers, who covered their faces with scarves, held their pistols at the frightened customers; five ladies shivered.

"The gold is ours, you have three minutes before we shoot".


On the right-side of the clock, the loud ticking disturbed the robbers. Outside, several horses were tied up, waiting.

"The gold is in the banks".

"All of it".

"Yes; yes. Take it, and leave".

"The Sheriff's after us. We have one minute until we leave".


Suddenly the sound of gunfire was heard.

The bank robbers gasped in shock, stared at their bleeding bodies, and fell onto the ground. Within a matter of seconds they all died.

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