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"Montana..... Big Sky Country... The Treasure State... People got a lot of names for it. I just call it home."

"Lived here my whole life. Still amazed at how beautiful it is."

"Maybe that's what blinded us to how ugly the people were gettin'."

".... and everything became perfectly still."

"Good day to you. brother."

"You don't understand. No one took these groups seriously"

"They were different. Religious. Militant. It was a g_ddamn cult."

"The Collapse is upon us. my children."

"They started buying up every farm for miles. Then radio station. Not long after that they even had the fuckin' cops."

"... their own sovereign religious state. Built right here, under our noses."

"Ain't no one coming to help us. Government can't do shit. We're on our own."

"G_d demands we save those lost souls whether they want to be saved or not."

"People don't want to believe groups like this exist."

"People are scared, man."

"...and some will wish to harm us.... some will wish to destroy all that we have built here together. And some will betray us."

"We don't know what he;s capable of... who? Their leader."

"Joseph Seed."

"They call him 'The Father.' "

"And those in the outside world are blind. They do not believe. They have no faith. Shhh but I will make them see..."

......

"Damn it." Jocelyn spatted, As She, Rye and Parker were watching the footage then they lost service. "Hey Rookies, Rookies!" Whitehorse exclaimed. The three of them looked up at him. "You three are wasting your time. There's no signal out here." Whitehorse told them. "Oh like we haven't noticed." Rye remarked. "Please, it's not like we already know what we are dealing with at hand." Parker stated.

"Crossing over the Henbane now." They heard Pratt. Jocelyn looked out the window. "You would never know this place is a shit hole." Jocelyn remarked. She spotted the statue. "Yeah, you can tell definitely with that." Rye remarked. "Oh fuck. there he is." Hudson remarked. "Crazy motherfucker." "Jesus."

"We're officially in Peggie country." Hudson stated. "How much longer?" The Marshall questioned. "Just long enough for you to change your mind so we can turn this bird around." Whitehorse replied. "You want me to ignore a federal warrant. Sheriff?" The Marshall questioned. "I say fuck the warrant." Parker remarked. "Uhh..." Rye trailed off.

"No sir. I want you to understand the reality of this situation: Joseph Seed. He's not a man to be fucked with. We've had run-ins with him before and they haven't always gone our way. Just sometimes.... sometimes it's best to leave well enough alone." Whitehorse said. "If they're such a problem, should they be dealt with?" Rye questioned. The marshall nodded, agreeing with Rye. "Yeah well. We have laws for a reason, Sheriff... And Joseph Seed is going to learn that." Marshall answered, Whitehorse hummed.

"Pratt. open a call with dispatch." Whitehorse told Pratt. "Ten-four" Jocelyn sighed. The red head next to her, "Hey... everything will be fine." Rye told her. "I hope..." Jocelyn said.

"White horse to Dispatch. Over." Whitehorse called out. "Go ahead. Earl." Nancy called out. "We're approaching the compound. Nancy. Over." Whitehorse told her. "Roger, Sheriff. Still planning to go through with this?" Nancy questioned. "We are ... unfortunately... still trying to talk sense into our friend the Marshal. Over." Whitehorse stated. "Alright... he's lucky I'm not there. If you get into any trouble you just let me know. Also keep my granddaughter Parker safe. Over." Nancy said. Parker hummed.

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