Shane Shadowstalker had a problem. He needed to be on the other side of town to meet an informant. But with the traffic snarled up on a Friday night, there was no way he was going to get there driving. His friend with the sheriff's department said it would take over an hour for traffic to clear. But Shane was a natural born runner, participating in several marathons each year. On foot, running cross-country, he could just make it if he pushd the pace. But would he get there in time?