Part 2

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Y/N P.O.V.

I hugged elder Sherrif lightly patting his back. A smile never left my face as I moved back from a hug. Taking both his hand in my smaller one.

"It's nice to finally be back in Hope Country. I fell like it had been forever since my last visit. I really wish the circumstances were different."

My smile faded a little but my eyes still had its light. Everyone in the room knew that my words were genuine and honest. Then I gave all of them the big smile with closed eyes. I didn't know that Rook and Staci felt like it went through the hearts.

"Well let's not waste time and get to the business then."

After those words, Sherrif took me with tree Deputies into a small conference room. Inside was a projector on the wooden desk and table with four folding chairs. Most of the pieces of furniture were in the center of the room. Big windows on the opposite wall from the doors. As I took my laptop and other materials we gathered about Seed family officers sat at the table and waited for me to start. When everything was working I used a projector to show them all the data. They sat quietly as I started my presentation.

First was old family pictures of Seeds. "Here we have Seed brothers. Each one of them sent to different foster care and separated from each other. The eldest is Jacob. He is a war veteran from the first Gulf war. As far as we know he has very strong PTSD and became very fixated on military and guns. Because of his state of mind, he was in The Military Psychiatric Facility until the money he had ended. Then he comes back to there home town. That is Rome in Georgia. Jacob after the war was unemployed. Now as you know he gives followers a military training. Middle son is Joseph right now he is known as a Father. He was in many foster homes. As we discovered he took many small jobs just to survive. A few years ago he started to look for his brothers. He succeeded and three of them started their project back in Rome. One of his followers was murdered and Joseph was found guilty of committing a crime. After that, he and his brothers come here to Hope Country, Montana. It's because of what he is doing that I am back. Last we have John the youngest of them. After adoption and moving to Atlanta he was known as John Duncan. He didn't have it easy there. From the information we have the Duncans abused him. Then somehow he ended law studies and was one of the best lawyers in Atlanta. It didn't escape our attention that he was a drug addict and alcoholic. Joseph took him home to Rome and he is their lawyer. He is writing all of the contracts and takes all the lands here. No matter if you agree or not. He always finds a way to convince you." I changed the picture to young girls id scan. the name was Rachel Jessop. "This is Faith or as you all see Rachel. One of our men found very little information about her. Apparently, she was using drugs and in-home she was abused. Seeds took her in and with time she becomes Faith. One of them." I gave each one of the officers a folder. "In this folders, you have more information about leaders of the project. Federal Marshall hopes that till tomorrow you all will familiarize yourself with hem. He should be here around evening. After that, we will want your help in getting Joseph Seed to jail for his and people from the project crimes. That is all I was supposed to deliver to you."

The whole room was quiet as I turned the projector off. I slowly started to gather all my materials back to the suitcase. The first one to speak was Sherrif Whitehouse. He coughed to get my attention.

"I can see that you had spent a lot of time to provide us with all of the information." Started elder men while opening a given file. "But isn't it a bit radical to just come on they territory and just take him with us? Have you been thinking about what we will do if he doesn't want to go with us? Or what if his lunatic followers do my people any harm?"

"I can see that you still have your doubts Sherrif. I am working under Marshall for many years now and I trust him with my life every day. He was the one to give me my job and countless times he saved me. Please trust him. And if not in your folder is a DVD disk. There is a recording of what Seeds are doing. It shows there methods of manipulation and how they punish the sinners. Please watch it and then decide. I known you will do the right thing."

As he was talking I just looked at him in the same way as last time we meet. I knew I had to calm him down and make him trust in me and in Marshall Burk. I let myself to have a very little smile.

No one of them was stopping me as I took my suitcases and just left. As I was walking from Hope County Sheriff's Department lady in the reception was looking at me in a very weird way. I have bad feelings about her. When I walked into the town the first thing that took my eye was that Fall's End hasn't changed in all these 12 years. It still is a little busy place. The wind blows some bits of sand my way. The air was much cleaner here than in the city. No wonder that so many love it here. I moved to go to The Spread Eagle bar. After all, I had to meet someone there.

When I was about to walk inside there could be heard screaming. Without thinking I just rushed inside but what I saw was priceless. Charlemagne Victor Boshaw IV was standing on one of the tables without a shit and with lighted lighter and poor Mary May was shouting on him. The laughter that comes from me made not only them but everyone around look in my direction. The whole place got quiet and even Casey comes from the kitchen to see what is going on. Finally, after the first shock, Sharky comes down the table and put a shirt and a hoodie on. After closing my eyes and taking a few deep breaths I managed to calm down. Just then I could smell gasoline, bone fire and a bit of cologne. Before I could open my eyes I was in a warm embrace of my best pyromaniac friend.

"You finally come back." Where the first words that anyone could hear. "You really come all the way back here, to this place, to see me. Fuck Angel I am so happy."


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