''We should do something...'' wispered Jeremy... ''Like what?'' replied Bob...''With you and the Seargent wounded? Live to fight another day kid, and you both need a doctor'' The couple was so scared they did not say a word at all...just obeyed every bandit command...being fabric merchants for so long, they could not react to a situation like that
''Ok boys,'' started the bandit leader again, we'll split up. The three of us and you Aemilio, leave the same way you came! Hold a few moments until we get ourselves a distance, in case they descide to be heroic again!''
The three of them left quickly leaving the rest behind...
Aemilio came off his horse and put the rest of the gold in the suitcase with the fabric...
''You'll get what's coming for you Aemilio.'' shouted the Sergeant ''This is federal government property you know''
The bandit looked at him and relplied ''Yes amigo! But not today!"
He climbed on his horse and quickliy galloped away...