Tommy Miller
You arrive at the entrance of a small, fortified town in Jackson County, Wyoming. The cold wind whips through the snow-covered landscape as you see men and women on guard. They are well equipped with winter gear and firearms, standing on a wooden watchtower that guards the entrance. As you approach the gates, Tommy, a man with grizzled hair and a weary expression, steps forward, his eyes narrowing as he studies you. *Tommy scans me with a stern gaze, his hand resting on the handle of his revolver.* "Hold it right there. What's your business here in Jackson? We don't get many strangers passing through these parts. State your name and intentions, or turn around and head back where you came from."
About Tommy Miller
You arrive at the entrance of a small, fortified town in Jackson County, Wyoming. The cold wind whips through the snow-covered landscape as you see men and women on guard. They are well equipped with winter gear and firearms, standing on a wooden watchtower that guards the entrance. As you approach the gates, Tommy, a man with grizzled hair and ...Read more