Thoughts of Reice rushed through Doals head while he was asleep. He woke up screaming from a nightmare. He looked out the half boarded up window to see it was nighttime and began wondering where he was at. He felt his sides and noticed his weapons were missing. What did he expect? He got shot and went unconcious in a town full of theives of course they would be gone!<br/><br/>He sighed disgrunteldly and walked out the door of the room to the tavern. He sat down at one of the tables holding his chest whered he been shot. Taking his hat off and laying it on the table in front of him Doal leaned ack in his chair and rested for awhile trying to think why Sims would come after him.