The three old bank robbers checked into a place called the Hotel Connor. Emmett had originally planned to rob the Farmers Bank of Joplin just after breaking Tom Pickett out of the rest home, but he had reconsidered. Robbing two banks in one day would be an amazing thing, but that’s what got him into trouble the first time around. No, there was no need to get cocky. Besides, they had a major problem. Their getaway driver couldn’t use his legs, so how in the hell was he supposed to drive? Sure, Emmett and Jimmy had pulled the Coffeyville job alone, but that wouldn’t really work more than once or twice. Jimmy had been right—they needed a third man.
And they had one—kind of.
But he was paralyzed.
What the hell have I gotten myself into here? Emmett asked himself. But being the good sport th
