Last job. It's a concept, a fantasy many an outlaw has coveted throughout the history of banditry. A dream held in high esteem but achieved by few. For Tool, escape had liberated him from the harsh existence of a southern prison, but was life on the run enough? Job after job he pulled and it worried him. Eventually something would go wrong and he'd either be captured or killed in a gun fight. Surrender was not an option. One last job--that's what he looked for. That haul that would get him another level of freedom. Economic freedom...