A cold-blodded killer was on the run and Cimarron was out to catch him. but Hanshaw was a hardcase with enough bushwacking tricks to slip out of every trap Cimarron would set. Then Suddenly Cimarron became hunted instead of hunter as Hanshaw's trail led him straight into a party of Comanches on the warpath. But in the Indian camp he found an unexpected ally- Quivering Dove, a lovely white squaw with a yearning on Cimarron could satisfy.