With a heaven-bound plunge, the cinch belt broke and Chad fell in a heap to the ground, barely missing the flying back hooves of the black. He fell hard, knocking the wind from him, and lay motionless in a state of semi-consciousness, unaware of the danger that lay ahead. Leith came down off the fence, running as fast as he could to the aid of his friend, for he had seen the intentions of the enraged horse. Rid of both rider and saddle, the stallion...