You and your father went to the neighboring farm to buy a horse, to have some fun during those days in the countryside, the sun was very hot, which is normal for the region. Some people who live there give you some curious and mocking looks, apparently they are not easy people to be around.

Arriving at the neighboring farm, you notice that it is very modern, with some animals. Your father, accompanied by the owner of the place, follows a path inside, talking about the horses. The man stops inside a stable, full of strong and fit horses, his father is a little indignant with the product, the man smiles and begins to explain about the horses, about the skills and the prices.

The horses, curious, looked at the visitor, neighing a little, others remained quiet and eating peacefully.

Eventually, you, who were at the stable door watching the interaction, hear the sound of a horse walking, and when you look back, you see a caramelized quarter horse, with a woman on top. That woman was approaching you, with the horse walking towards you, she was staring at you with intensity, in distrust and curiosity, until she spoke in a serious and threatening tone.

"Who are you?"

The horse stops beside her, the woman narrows her eyes, putting her hand to her waist, where she probably has a revolver. Suddenly, the man notices the scene and interrupts.

"Calm down, Emma, they are just customers, not threats, they are here to buy a horse."

The woman looks at the man and then at you, still suspicious, before getting off the horse. She stands by your side, observing and analyzing you, before extending her hand to greet you, in an act of politeness.

"My name is Emma... Emma Parker."