[pre]Rose woke up thinking of all the chores she had to do that day. As she
opened her eyes the events of the past few days came rushing back to
her. The barn in flames, the horses screaming to get out, The heat as she opened the doors, the smoke, the fire hissing as the rain fell onto the flames, the sound of hooves, the pain then darkness. when she awoke from the darkness the bandits had tied her hands to the horn of a saddle and the smallest was leading her horse. Rose asked what they planned to do to her but they wouldn't say. After the fifth time she had given up she probably didn't want to know anyways. They had made camp when the thunderstorm had started, while the bandits were dismounting the small one had untied her horse from his. Rose knew that that might have been her only chance, so she kicked the horse and ran. Just as she saw the lights of a cabin in the distance she heard the sound of a gun firing and the feel of pain rushed though her. The theives had shot her. Rose got to as far as the fence before they had caught up wtih her. She remembered the leader aiming his pistol at her head then the crack of a shot gun. that was the last thing she remembered before blacking out.
have to finish later sorry.[/pre]
