Two women.
The two armed men, on hearing that they were understood in a language they did not understand, came into suspicion.
– What you talking about? ‘Said one, backing up and preparing the rifle.
No time to do anything, because Martin gave him a blow on the shoulder and made him throw the gun down, Bautista and abroad struggled with the other and took his gun and cartridges. Cracasch Josh was as spacey.
The two women, looking off, ran off the road in the direction of Hernani. Cracasch followed them. This was a bad gun, which could serve as a last resort. The alien and Martin each had a rifle, but had no more than a few cartridges. One had been able to remove the holster, the other was impossible. He flew off to take part to the game.
Abroad, Martin and Bautista ran and met the two women and with Josh Cracasch.
The advantage they had was great, but the women were running low, whereas the people of cure in four hops would be planted with them.
– Come on! Cheer up! ‘Said Martin. In an hour we arrived.
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