Racing across the wild grass covered fields, the Cannonball makes its way towards the next town on the line. It won’t be long before they get the orders to proceed with caution over a bridge due to recent flood waters. Outside, the cold breezes streaks along the train. Inside of the coaches, the passengers enjoy the warmth of the steam heating through the coaches. The baggage clerk watches from the window, fearing for bandits who pray upon the gold and wealth trains bring along. Today, they’re not the target, but what about the next train? Will they be robbed? We shall not know.
