"Well, I think Redrock deserves this more than me, but seeing you put my name on it so nice I think I might keep it."

Jamie sat on her horse Darkmoon watching the barrel races at the local rodeo. It had been only two month since she had sat in that hall watching bullrider Lane Frost accepting his silver belt buckle.

It was only two weeks since she had sat on her horse ready to turn that bull at the slightest movement. Two weeks since she had witnessed a young man, the spirit of Rodeo be gored to death by a huge bull.

It had stunned onlookers in the stand. The first thought was to scream but the second would have helped as it did. Jumping from her horse and running to the side of her boyfriend Tuff who knelt over the young man.