She rode along the ridge until I found a place where you can easily get to the other comb, but now it already was chosen the darkness of night. And then, looking down, she saw something moving. Wolf? It was just a shadow in a shady place; it seemed too small to be a horse and rider. But it really was a man on a horse; she looked, she was sure of it. She again put her hand to her mouth and called out. And then suddenly I remembered - if a mistake is made. What if it's not Clem, and some other lone rider, maybe one of those who is hiding in the desert? Why she did not take the gun, which she kept the school at the urging of Jesse? But she could not imagine that will be typed spirit to direct the gun at the man - and the more pull the trigger.