Chapter Two Hundred and Two.

The next time the governor woke up, he was hung on a tree with a rope and his men surrounded him, their guns pointing at him.

“What’s going on?”

He asked in panic as he looked around.

“Have you all gone nuts? Put your guns down now!”

He yelled at his men but they didn’t move. They seemed out and disconnected from this world and only stared at him blankly. His eyes trailed all of them and fear gripped him.

“What have you done?!”

He screamed at Declan on top of his voice and Declan smirked.

“You have one chance, governor, where is my woman?”

“In hell!” Governor Clark seethed with anger.

Declan didn’t say a word to him, but glanced at the side of one of the soldiers, and nodded.

“Boom!”

The soldiers pulled that trigger, releasing a bullet in the air at the governor.

The governor snapped his eyes shut with fear as the bullet hit him straight on his left leg.

“Arhhh!”

He cried, gnashing his teeth at the pain that struck through him.

Again, Declan looked at two other soldiers and their b