But for a trail of black blood, the streets of Brimstone are empty. Viper and his posse discover a vault piled high with gold but guarded by a dying man armed for Armageddon. He draws his last breath with only a single word of warning: 'Run!' All hope of unraveling the mystery of Brimstone lies with Annabelle, the camp whore, captured fleeing town. She's an exotic beauty with a razor-wire tongue and a steely resolve; Viper's match in nearly every respect. But Annabelle ain't volunteering any information to her new captors. The men argue over what to do with her, even as a hidden foe stalks them in the advancing darkness. Night begins with a shriek and the most vicious attack ever witnessed in the Old West. Tonight, the battle for Brimstone boils with blood.
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