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Benjamin running escort duty. One of my very worst dreams, this one.

"Seconds go by. Seconds that feel like lifetimes. A horse races past the wagon heading back the way we came. I see that Michael's body has been tied behind it, and it drags him along as it gallops back towards its home. His shirt is torn up and his pants have nearly been pulled off of him from being dragged. He has a gaping wound in his head and he is very clearly dead.

Moments later, Ben's horse comes walking up beside the wagon, but Ben isn't dead. Ben is very much alive actually. He stops his horse behind our wagon and he just stares at me silently. I hear yelling so I turn around and I can see the "low men" gathering around the other wagon. They are divvying up their loot, proud of this raid that they have pulled off. One of them turns to Ben and cheers merrily. It is then that I begin to understand.

Ben has betrayed us."

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Benjamin running escort duty. One of my very worst dreams, this one.

"Seconds go by. Seconds that feel like lifetimes. A horse races past the wagon heading back the way we came. I see that Michael's body has been tied behind it, and it drags him along as it gallops back towards its home. His shirt is torn up and his pants have nearly been pulled off of him from being dragged. He has a gaping wound in his head and he is very clearly dead.

Moments later, Ben's horse comes walking up beside the wagon, but Ben isn't dead. Ben is very much alive actually. He stops his horse behind our wagon and he just stares at me silently. I hear yelling so I turn around and I can see the "low men" gathering around the other wagon. They are divvying up their loot, proud of this raid that they have pulled off. One of them turns to Ben and cheers merrily. It is then that I begin to understand.

Ben has betrayed us."