Living on the open range with nothing more than what you can carry in a pair of saddlebags can be tough on a solitary rider. Add in a few strange sounds in the middle of the night and after a while a man might start to think he is going a little stir crazy. In a situation like this the last thing a man wants to know is that there is something out there, something that is hunting him. For a rider who has never known fear and felt he could handle himself...