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This was a pretty good idea that he had never thought of before, but odds were it was going to work. The deal won’t happen till high noon today, so D.H. will be ready for them today.
    Ten minutes before noon, D.H. got out his gun and put all the bullets in it and got ready for anything that would pop out. He is looking through his window. Suddenly everybody is acting very strangely; everybody is putting bags-most likely with money inside-in the middle of the road. Somebody will take them, and D.H. knows who it is-most likely the three gangsters.
    It struck high noon. D.H. is hiding in his room getting his gun ready for the shooting. Then right on time the three people come that D.H. has been waiting for. All three of them are smart guys; all three of them have covered half of their face so no one would see who they are.
    All three of them got their guns out so they would be ready just in case something popped out. Less than a second later there was gunshot, and it hit right at the guns in their hands. All three of them are wondering where those gunshots were coming from, but they can’t see where it was coming from. The only thing that they can do is to leave without knowing who is doing it, but they will find out sooner or later.
    Right now everybody in the town is wondering who was doing that and thought to themselves that whoever the person is might be crazy and at the same time the bravest person on earth. One problem is that tonight those gangsters will come and raise havoc, but D.H. will be ready for them no matter what.
    All day nobody leaves their house or other buildings because everybody is afraid to death. All of them are afraid that there’s more gangsters outside waiting so they can shoot somebody, and nobody is crazy enough to go outside. Tonight everybody will be more afraid to death than before. But not D.H.-he’s ready for anything that will come popping out.
    One problem for D.H. is how he is going to get out of his room in the hotel and try to outsmart those gangsters. That’s one question that’s been bugging the heck out of D.H. for twenty minutes. Suddenly it popped out of D.H.’s head-this is going to be crazy-but the only option he has is going through the window from the second floor tonight.
    At six in the evening everybody is indoors, not crazy enough to go outside, and that’s D.H.’s sign to go outside. Lucky for him that no one saw him going through the window on the second floor and jumping down. Another question for D.H. is where’s a good place to hide so none of them will see him when they come in a few hours.
    D.H. hid somewhere between the barbershop and the mayor’s office. He got down on his knees to make sure none of them could see him and got his gun ready. Lucky for D.H. that he had extra bullets so that he would be ready for anything and for some extra help. So far this was the only safe place where he could hide so no one would see him, not even the locals.
    It struck eight o’clock in the evening. D.H. was about to leave, but then something started to happen. A few people started to come in the middle of the road. There are five men, but three of them are same ones from earlier today. Seems like those guys are ready to raise havoc all over Cold Creek, and D.H. is the only one that can stop them before they can go inside and hurt somebody.
    All five of them are starting to get their guns out and ready to shoot through the buildings so they can let everybody know that they are making their point-so none of them will think twice about messing with them. D.H. got out his gun, and there he goes starting to shoot them, and the gangsters don’t know where the gunshots are coming from. Everybody in the town is starting to wake up and are getting down under their beds so none of them will get hurt; they aren’t crazy enough to look through the window.
    Two of those gangsters got shot, so the other gangsters decide to pick them up and leave, so no more of them will get hurt.