Greed and Vengeance

<p>The greed of some men knows no limits nor does the vengeance of those wronged by it. </p><p> </p><p>That night was pitch black. If there was a moon it stayed well hidden behind the high clouds. Being so dark made it impossible for me to have even a small fire. The light from it could and might be seen for many miles on a night like this. That along with the smell of wood smoke would draw them right to me. <br>I knew at least four men maybe more trailed me at this very time. I knew not if they were lawmen or gun hands hired by Douglas. Either one would mean the end of me and justice for my brothers. I sat in a hollow place in a hillside. Sat because it wasn't big enough to stretch out my six foot frame in any direction. <br>How did it come to this I wondered but I knew the answer all too well. GREED!<br> </p>