Just then, more stomping could be heard as many men appeared behind him,Armed and ready to fight if needed.
This only increased everyone's suspicion.
Chase was the first to speak: "We gave that bunch of bastards the benefit of the doubt."
He pointed back to the group of dead men behind them and Marlo saw what remained of the previous battle, and was a bit taken aback by the carnage.
"Well, I see why you're not so eager to trust anyone else at the moment, but I might have just the thing." Marlo said as he stepped to the side and one of the men behind him pointed his lantern to the ground, illuminating something.
Or some things rather. A few of the same men that had tried to run away, now lie dead just a few feet away, stab wounds in their necks. The blood was fresh, one didn't need to imagine who did it as the culprits were speaking to them.
Marlo then pointed at Donny. "Your friend also seems to be in a pickle. I know someone who can fix him up no problem."
