“I am very pleezed to meet you, Miz Eleanor,” Doña Maria said in her accented English which was nevertheless easy to understand. “I owe your de...r father my life and my happiness.”“He told us the story a few days ago,” Eleanor answered. “It did not seem that dramatic.”“Your father makes his achievements look small. He eez much too modest. But you, you look very much like your mother, and I mean it as a compliment.”“Thank you, Doña Maria.”“I was so happy to learn that your father and mother had. We fell on them like wolves on sheep and we killed them ... killed them all.As we quickly moved through the burning tents and vehicles I knew there would be hell to pay when I got back to base.Out of the darkness a man appeared, his face and uniform bloodied. He was very close, and as I shot him the grenade he was holding fell from his hand and rolled toward me. I yelled "Grenade!" as I dropped to the ground trying to make myself as small as possible.My helmet and body armor saved me but still. She was so beautiful, how could he say no? he shuts the front door behind him and leads her to the living room. “Wine?”“Please” she says coolly, despite burning up with anticipation and nerves. They have a drink on the couch and she leans him back and strips him off. “you want me baby?” Niall can only nod at her new found confidence as she’s usually so shy. At 5 ft with an hourglass figure and perfect blue eyes off setting her stunning blonde hair Niall felt she was a true beauty. He had a semi. I packed food, including coffee, a bedroll, and a tent in case it rained. I also took along an ax and a hatchet for cutting firewood. There was a minimum of utensils in my pack, so the horse was not heavily loaded.We, my horses and I, left Cheyenne for the hills at daylight on a Monday, and it took all day to get well back into the hills. The distance was not that much, but I wanted to make damned sure that I was not added to that list of deceased bounty hunters. The basic terrain was the same.