Clue #4. Saturday, August 31st, 2024
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Henry Wheeler up above, in a window so high.
Frank firing back, where the blacktop ends, with the loudest rebel cry.
But Frank got his horse, and his getaway plan.
With a toole in his pack and a map in his hand.
He’d ride out east, where the fields are so green.
Across the golden bridge, is a milltown trail dream.
In a north field he would gaze, while galloping away.
“Goodbye…goodluck..and God bless!” is what he’d always say.