Late 1800's Missouri. William said the words louder than I’ve ever heard him speak. “If lead starts flying, men start dying. By that, I mean you mister. You will die first and your horse will be tired tonight from carrying you to the river. There’s plenty of room in the Mississippi!” William Mack had spent sixteen years creating and trying to run away from the legend he was. Now his trouble has brought him back to Dalston, to his family, and right back where it all began.