"Well where should we start how about the saloon, Maybe I can find answers there"


    Matt begins to shuffle a bit down the hill from the house but manages to get down it with out falling over like an idiot in front of his is a cracked down road that has not been painted within years and a beat up old pick up truck that was rusted by has bits of black on it, but had no wheels.


    "Well this is a nice town has some sights not good but some"


    As he passes the truck to his left was the general store and a bit to the right was the saloon he was heading to, on the front porch was an old African american man with a black beard,tan cowboy hat,dirty t-shirt with a leather vest on top, jeans, and old dress shoes.


    "Um sir can you tell me, have you seen a man in a suit that has two men next to his side" - Matt


    "Why I think I have before they were mean folks who didn''t have time to chat and got to the point" - Man


    If you encounter this tale on Amazon, note that it''s taken without the author''s consent. Report it."Thanks..... What''s your name" - Matt


    "The name''s Mike" - Man


    "Thanks and do you happen to know anyone here who can teach a person to shoot" - Matt


    "Why yes there is an Lady inside this very saloon who loves to teach new comers" - Mike


    "Thanks"- Matt


    "Your welcome young man" - Mike


    Matt very happy rams inside with out knocking and a room a waits him, inside that very room was a pool table, jukebox and a few posters hanging up, to Matt''s left was the actual saloon there had a few booths and a bar as he leans around the corner he notices the bar tender which a female, a man wasted at the bar, and a lady sitting in a both


    He decided it was time.


    To be contuined....


    Ps. Thanks guys for the comments this is the next chapter until next time