Description:As a railroad agent,
Concannon's job was to stamp out the vermin who terrorized innocent
passengers. He was as quick with his temper as he was with a gun, and
that's why they sent him in to recover the $100,000 looted from a
westbound train. As dangerous as the assignment was, Concannon was happy
to oblige. He had a score to settle. His best friend had been riding
shotgun when the outlaws raided the train. They took the money and left
his friend's bleeding body to rot in the sun. Concannon swore he'd fill
their sorry hides with lead--even if it meant walking into his own
grave.