Mary and her revenge

The wind howled around the lonely house. The moon occasionally shone through the dark clouds. The muffled thud of hooves sounded through the night. Flint Remington took his Winchester rifle from its peg and went to the door. His sister, Mary, stood in his way. “Don’t go out there, Flint!” she pleaded. “They’re desperados! They’re in league with the devil, you won’t stand a chance against them. They’ll kill you!” But the slender man would not be stopped and walked out, resolute…