On the deck of the patio the stranger with all the red cotton shirt is standing considering the vehicle. Miss and Amery get out of the vehicle, Miss getting the side out by Amery, not trusting his part, believe as he looks back if that damn rat remains alive. Amery is keeping his gun is his pocket tight, and Bypass is currently limping about six inches for the right of his shoulders. They see the stranger, and he continues to stand there.

Miss: " That idiot, he never moves much, I Will move him with a round up his ass."

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His sleeves are rolled-up, while they get nearer to the stranger, his coat down and he's tattoos together with scars, on both his left and right hands. Miss has a knife in his wallet, and is drunk, he is fondling it as he's walking. Now they are twenty feet in front of the stranger. The man is all about six foot two-hundred, six and fifty pounds.

The Stranger: "It Is A horrible death to die using a rat bite," because they stand frozen inside the dirt he reviews to Skip. Adding, "The alcohol won't help you. You best reach a clinic, and make peace with your producer."

Amery: "that are perhaps the devil, some preacher, or you himself?"

The Tougher: "I come for the woman."

Skip: "What do you suggest, you come for your woman, and we returned here for you. Or do you believe we arrived all this means simply to give you her. So how are you aware we've a lady anyhow? Amery, you got the gun I really hope, he understands too much, we'll have to destroy him also."

The Stranger: "I really don't like waiting a long time; in case you keep her as she is, the lady may die. Let her stay here and you can leave;" Amery considering Skip today, banging his head-no.

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