Chapter 440 What's Next: #8

"What the hell is going on?" Bill demanded to know from his perch on top of the horse. He was looking down at the three men laying face down on their stomachs.
"Seems that some of Wilson's hands decided to pay us a visit. I followed their tracks from the fence line to here. Caitlin was taking a swim and these three were trying to sneak up on her." I had walked over to my prisoners and I pushed the barrel of my rifle into the littler guys neck. "I think this one here has something he wants to tell you."
I prodded him one more time. "We did it. We took some of your cattle. But it was Wilson that made us do it," he wailed plaintively.