Their skiff'd have ever received has to be a bike when I was younger, a pedal bike.

It was a sort of slick little road bike and I remember it was all like it was so it was

all wrapped up but it was so obvious what it was obviously because nothing shaped like a bike and

had a little ribbon on it and I was so gas. For that was a life changer and I'm still sort of

big on cycling around my area now so for that one change really.

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Frank Nash woke up as the train pulled into Union Station. His wrist were sore from his handcuffs.

He had bruises on his ribs and a knot on his head from when two bureau agents took him into custody.

Now as the train pulled into Kansas City early in the morning, Nash was just one stop away

from returning to Levinworth Prison. He'd been captured in Arkansas by the two agents

and a police chief from Oklahoma and now the three Lawmen marched him off the train.

They were joined by four more Lawmen and the group of eight walked through the station.

The original plan was to take another short train ride to Levinworth but now they were going to drive instead.

The group stopped near the exit and one of the Lawmen stepped outside and looked around.

Everything seemed normal. One of the agents tugged Nash's arm and they walked through the doors,

down the steps and across a parking lot. The Lawmen picked up the pace

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