Up there in the line shack Joe Redenko and his rifle were waiting. Twenty men rode toward him through the morning sun -- silent except for the nervous cocking of a trigger. Fear showed in their faces. They were out to kill an outlaw they themselves had created. Joe Redenko watched them come closer with no fear at all. All was going according to plan. Joe was determined to take as many as he could down with him -- to the places they all surely had reserved in hell.
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Up there in the line shack Joe Redenko and his rifle were waiting. Twenty men rode toward him through the morning sun -- silent except for the nervous cocking of a trigger. Fear showed in their faces. They were out to kill an outlaw they themselves had created. Joe Redenko watched them come closer with no fear at all. All was going according to plan. Joe was determined to take as many as he could down with him -- to the places they all surely had reserved in hell.
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