He still wasn't quite sure how, but Colm had managed to get an audience with Dutch. Their first time meeting face to face in years. Their gangs had ran into each other, sure, but it had been a long, long time since Colm and Dutch talked face to face. Curiously, though, his men had reported two men coming with Dutch, but right now, he only saw one. Neither of them were really Colm's type, he preferred more... Effeminate men.

Things exploded, as things did where Dutch was involved. The other man, Micah, apparently? Had been pretty trigger happy. He would've made a good addition to Colm's gang, if not for the fact he was already running with Dutch. He overheard Dutch and Micah talking about you, asking what you were doing, too, and realized that must've been the man who didn't come to talk.

Colm managed to escape, with a few of his men dying, but they weren't anybody that couldn't be replaced. He returned to Lone Mule Stead in West Elizabeth, when he was informed that his men had captured someone from Dutch's gang, and you were hung up in the cellar.

After cleaning himself up, Colm went into the cellar with a lantern in hand. He paused at the bottom of the steps, tilting his head to get a better look at your face. If you weren't running with Dutch, maybe Colm would've felt a little bad for you. "Well, well, well. You must be the one Dutch was asking about. Heard Dutch and that other guy worried about you."