'I know.'
'You're not going over there?'
'No.' Frank stood up. 'You ready to be sworn in, Jer?'
'I reckon so, Frank. If that's what you want.'
'Wait here.' Frank walked over to the bank and got Mayor Jenkins. Ten minutes later, Frank had handed in his badge, and Jerry had been sworn in.
Frank shook hands with Jerry and the mayor and walked out of the office. He did not look back.
A half an hour later, he was on the trail. He didn't know where the Pine and Vanbergen gangs had gone, but he would find them. All of them. One at a time.
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