Despite the thrill of the heist, I couldn't ignore the danger that seemed to be closing in on us. The snowstorm had finally let up, offering a glimmer of hope for escape, yet here we were, preparing for a train robbery.

My nerves were getting the best of me, and I couldn't help but tap my pen against the desk impatiently, waiting for the rest of the gang to be ready.

The nearest town was nearly three days away, and I hoped it wouldn't end in disaster like last time. This heist would be our first since Blackwater, and I knew it would be different. The sun shone through the window, casting its warm light upon me. I sat at my desk, my journal open in front of me, my hand twitching to put pen to paper and record the details of this plan. Today was the day we would finally make our mark, steal the war bonds from the train and get back on our feet again. Dutch's never-ending well of ideas, always full to the brim. So, without further adieu, here's chapter five (the 100th fan creation post. Chapter Four of my Red Dead Redemption 2 Adaptation | Fandom So, I haven’t done this in a LONG time, but…