Corey smiled at Molly, and stood. "I'm fine. Told ya she wouldn't be any different." He looked at his bleeding hand. "I could use a bandage, though... maybe a drink, too..." He looked over at Derek's body, which was now surrounded by the townsfolk. They were cheering and yelling things like, "Throw him in the river!" or, "Feed him to the wolves!". Corey walked over and held up his hands. "Now wait just a minute!" he shouted. "He may have been a bad man, but he was still a man. And in this town, every man has the right to a proper burial!" Some of the crowd nodded in agreement, but most made sounds of frustration. Corey carried Derek's body to the edge of town, and buried it, where he stuck Derek's gun in the ground barrel first as a marker. He turned to Molly. "Tell the mayor I won't be in town tonight - I have an errand to run." With that, he went back to his house and began preparing for his journey to the canyon.<br/><br/>Sent from my Z796C using Tapatalk