Chapter 13:
Beast pulled a single-action revolver from his desk and motioned with the pistol to the door. “You two go check out that noise.”
The two men hesitated, looking at one another before shuffling to the door.
“They don’t look too eager to leave the safety of the room… I don’t blame them.” Sigmund chuckled and moved to the oversized wingback chair. “You know this is a wonderful place you’ve built here, I’ll buy it from you… for a cool hundred thousand in gold.” Sigmund couldn’t help twisting the knife deep into the man he hated.
“What have you done?” Beast pointed the gun at him.
“Careful with that thing, you don’t want to be charged with murder. Without your paper to cover for you, I think you will find prison… difficult.” Sigmund let the threat speak for itself.
Beast shook
