He Rode Alone Author:Steve Frazee As a boy he had a look of gaunt horror about him. — As a man he had the cold look of the eternal searcher. — The boy walked out of the wilderness in the late summer of 1855, carrying the sun-blackened remains of a jack rabbit he had been eating from for two days. He had been alone in there for ten days. — Behind him he had left three graves. With... more » him always was the memory of a family named Snelling, that he would one day hunt down and destroy-slowly, terribly.
Tje boy became a man, bleak-eyed and dangerous, a man named Ed Cushman who rode, always alone, carrying only the grim comfortof a black memory. Searching, always searching.
Murder lay at the end of his trail. Murder and a girl he loved.« less