Milo had a problem, a brake failure on his bike, the Tarkio Bridge was out, and he now found himself two-thousand feet from the ground with nothing but a full suspension mountain bike and a rain poncho. These facts were just minor details. Proof of his real problem, the dragon that stalked him was closing in. This merciless killer wanted him dead and it looked as if the dragon would finally win. But for some reason, God has other plans for Milo. Christine couldn't believe her eyes when he went off the bridge. Fear gripped her and taught her a priceless lesson, one she'd never forget. While Milo plummeted, he could hear the flapping of massive scaly wings, and a roar from a vile creature as it dove at him. Christine was safe now; the dragon wasn't interested in her. After its ninety day slumber, the hunt would begin for Milo, and it cared nothing for the wellbeing of anyone caught between them.