The death of Joe Gilead

When you look at Joe Gilead, at first you see a man bled of emotions, drawn cold by long years in prison. But look again, and you'll see another man a man very much alive, whose eyes are emerald in fury, and his face ghostly pale with thin scars. You'll believe that murder is in Joe Gilead perhaps even the murder of his own brother. Joe was born in the violent Dakota country they called the Badlands, named for the fear they inspired yet holding t...