Hatchet Gets Tree, Goes After CRIME

Wolcott was bothered behind the red fog-webs of his eyes, but there was too much noise from the Ivy League. Too much evil in the world, too much money with not enough brains on the fingers on it. And there was the man on the white horse there too.

"To much crime and corruption in the world," said Wolcott.

"No Crime tomorrow," said the man on the white horse.

And he never told a lie.