"Keep your hands where I can see them!" Marshall Edwards has shouted at the outlaws across the bar. "The first man I see move, I'll drop."

But he couldn't see everything. He couldn't see the outlaws behind him or the bullet he took in the back.

But Hoppy would see them--every single one of them. you could count on it. he would hunt them down if it took him the rest of his life. He would find the man who killed his friend.

Hoppy would see they paid.

Genre: Western