Mike stares out into the main street of the god forsaken town they called Sutton. The bright sunlight blinding him for a moment as his vision adjusts to the light of this barren wasteland. Patting down his coat pocket mike looks for his tobacco packet. Finding it in his right pocket he pulls it out to see it’s empty. “Guess I know what my new found wealth is going towards” Looking left to right outside the saloon mike spots the general store down the road. Discarding the empty packet he makes his way to the shop.<br/><br/>Standing out side of it he reads the sign hanging loosely on the side of the little run down shop. [Sutton General Goods, we have what you need]. Mike walks in and stares around the shop, noticing its bleak collection of goods on sale. In the corner of his eye he spots a board with wanted posters dotted on it. Walking over he sees the picture of the man in the bar. [John Garrett, WANTED dead or alive for Murder and robbery] He chuckles to himself then sighs with relief. “Thank god I let him win a few games and keep his money” Mike says to himself quietly while still staring at the picture.<br/><br/>He walks over to the counter where the man has been staring at him since he came in. “two packs of tobacco please”. Mr Roland looks at him from behind the counter with confusion<br/><br/>“Didn’t you come in yesterday for two packs? How did you use all of it up so quickly?”<br/><br/>“Making friends and fortune is an expensive business, now can I have the tobacco.” Mr Roland shrugs and pulls two packs out from the shelf behind him and places it on the desk. Mike hand over the money and picks up the pack, placing a pack into his left coat pocket and holding onto the other in his right hand. He turns around and goes back over to the wanted board and rips down the poster for John. Walking back out of the shop he sits down on the decking outside and shreds a section of the poster and starts to make a cigarette.<br/>