The crowd in the cafe was the usual noisy and boisterous, until the door opened and a big, tough looking man entered. Matt Bolan walked slowly, his arms hanging at his sides, his piercing eyes surveying the crowd as they waited in hushed expectancy. Then he stopped walking and asked for the Sheriff Connor to explain why he had placed 'wanted' posters around the territory with his name on. He barely gave the Sheriff a chance to speak, before gunning him down. It was the third Sheriff he had killed, and nobody in town wanted to take the now vacant job...