It was late afternoon, and a masked man sat astride a great, white stallion, while beside him on a paint was an Indian. A man in his sixties whose dress was that of a rancher, watched the masked man closely with a look of intreat on his face. The group was concealed from the view of a nearby ranch house by a grove of trees, and they were discussing the whereabouts of the rancher's son and his baby grandson who are missing after the stage they were traveling on was attacked by Indians...