Jacob and Nolan for Jack

In the small town of Harmonyville, tensions simmered beneath the surface. The corrupt sheriff, Samuel Baxter, ruled with an iron fist, and the townsfolk lived in fear. Amidst this ganja filled, rum soaked atmosphere, Jacob Morgan emerged from the shadows.

Morgan was all aerie after a night of smoking and drinking as he approached the courthouse. He saw what he saw and did what he did. He saw the sheriif shoot the deputy.

June 30, 1971 as the clock struck midnight, gunshots pierced the Harmonyville silence.Baxter's lifeless bullet ridden corpse was found on the crimson steps of the town's courthouse. The deputy, Daniel Reynolds, was discovered gravely injured near the scene of the crime. He had been shot as well, leaving him in a fucked up condition. With no eyewitnesses and only circumstantial evidence, suspicion fell upon Jacob Morgan, known for his resistance towards  Baxter's tyranny. The townsfolk, longing for justice, demanded answers. The evidence, though circumstantial, seemed damning. Jacob Morgan was known to be a vocal critic of the sheriff's regime, and his whereabouts on the night of the murders were shrouded in mystery. Rumors spread like wildfire, tarnishing Jacob's name.

Jacob went on the run to KIngston.

Meanwhile, the wounded deputy fought for his life in St. Helen's hospital. He drifted in and out of consciousness, unable to provide any valuable information about the night's events. Despite his fragile state, the deputy's survival remained a glimmer of hope for Jacob. If the deputy could recover, he might be able to shed light on the truth, that he was shot by his own men.

During his time underground in Kingston, Jacob stumbled upon a  network of rebels led by Nolan Stafford who were organizing against the Harmonyville regime. They revealed a web of weed related deceit spun by the sheriff, implicating the deputy as  the sherriff's bagman. The rebels believed that the sheriff's true motive for murdering the deputy was to eliminate a potential witness.

Armed with this newfound knowledge, Jacob confronted the deputy at his hospital bedside. After Jacob gained his trust , the deputy revealed the shocking truth about his involvement with the sheriff's corruption. Jacob knew that if that truth came to light, it would expose the sheriff's web of corruption and clear his own name. But the path to justice was treacherous. The sheriff's loyalists and cronies, fearing exposure, hatched a plan to eliminate both Jacob and the deputy. 

As Reynold's slowly regained his strength, Jacob visited him, hoping to find an ally in his quest for justice. But to Jacob's shock, the deputy, consumed by fear and confusion, falsely blamed Jacob. Manipulated by the sheriff's loyalists, the deputy claimed that Jacob was the mastermind behind the violence.

After his "confession" Reynold's health deteriorated quickly. He died before the case went to trial.

Jacob's pleas fell on deaf ears as the townspeople, fueled by anger and grief, demanded retribution. The evidence against Jacob, though flimsy, was enough to secure a conviction. He was sentenced to life in prison, confined within the walls of his own personal nightmare.

Inside the cold, unforgiving jail, Jacob faced a new kind of darkness. Surrounded by hardened criminals, he became a target of violence and abuse. Days turned into years, and Jacob clung to the hope that one day the truth would prevail and his name would be cleared. But fate had other plans. The corrupt sheriff's loyalists were determined to ensure that Jacob would never see the light of day. Jacob was murdered within the prison walls, silenced forever by those who feared his innocence.

Three weeks before his murder, Jacob made the acquaintance of a guitar playing rastaman named Bob Marley. He admitted to Marley that he had indeed shot Baxter.