Backed into a corner as far as she could go Abby had been in this position to many times to count, “Give them to me”! Drake shouted. “I don’t have them, I never did. I flushed them, all of them”. I said in a level voice, looking him straight in the eyes, trying not letting the fear show. His hands balled into fists shaking, his face red. “Abby, do you have any idea what you have done to me”? “What kind of trouble I’m going to be in”? Abby was running from her past that kept catching up to her. God help her if he actually knocked on the door. She would truly die by his hands this time. Nate Hayes ran his fathers ranch while his father was laid up, he needed help and he needed it fast. Being an ex-trooper he wanted to fix everything and be in control. He hated feeling helpless. Putting an ad in the paper, he met Abigail Marks. Looking into her eyes he felt useful again. Can Nate save Abigail from her worst nightmare, and keep her by his side, or will Abigail keep running?