His stay wasn't that long lasting, he was executed several days later with his head on a pike at the entrance of Rome. Even though the records were st...ill in Tiberius' possession, he didn't use them any longer.With the deaths of Julius Marcellus and Maximus' parents over the past years, Penelope felt restless again. She didn't like Rome any longer. Slowly she worked on Maxiums to retire and move elsewhere. They had the money and the means to support themselves.With Arminius' death back in. I'll be sleeping alone enough after next week, but I want to get some stuff done here too. I'm definitely not going to drive. I'll let Amtrak worry about the weather. You know if it stays nice all day I can get some stuff done here and take a 7 o'clock train in and be there for 9:30 or so." Joe said checking his watch."That's about when I'll go to bed." Mmmmmm, I know. You got a problem with that?" He joked."No, not at all." She said with a smile.Joe went over to her and hugged her. But she’d have to try and find entertainment while she could. She could hardly go drinking, gambling, and fighting while babysitting Jerome the city-slicker. So she checked in to a seedier hotel, put Sweet up in the connecting stables and bribed the stable boy to keep an eye on him. With her hat pulled low she went in search of the illegal games. Gambling wasn’t anything more than distraction. As a woman in the west she couldn’t go whoring, gunfights were business, not pleasure, that left. The only problem, such as it was, was that I could not handle four prisoners. That was just too much for one man to keep track of, so I was going to have to kill two or more of them. The men had proved during the robbery that they did not care whom they might kill, so my conscience was clear for me to shoot them all.Keeping that in mind, I cocked my shotgun and aimed at the poker table without breaking the window. Without warning, I fired both barrels at the men sitting at the table. I was able.