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Previously on Dr. Quinn Medicine.

Hey!

That's enough, Corporal! People are angry.

Talk of leaving.

I'll help you.

It's treason, Sally.

Don't shoot! Don't! Dr.

Quinn, your husband is wanted for a crime that is punishable by hanging.

Soldiers. So Connor, stay right where you are.

Sally!

You must have hit the rocks and fell into the river.

Except for you two.

You're under arrest for disturbing the peace.

What peace?

The army's the only lord you've got right now.

You want things to get better, Sheriff, we're going to have to work together.

You call that working?

Take him back to the camp and get him sobered up.

Welcome, Mr. Cooper.

He looted the Emerson farm after some renegade Indians tore it apart.

Sergeant, I've got enough problems around here without your men fighting

scaring folks.

Once they get things under control, they'll calm down.

Then I need your help.

You think this place will hold them?

Cell still locks.

That cell ain't big enough. We need to secure the building.

What for?

Out for the worst of the renegades.

I got to keep them somewhere till the reinforcements come in to transfer them.

Now, I'd appreciate it if you and the blacksmith would fix up this jail.

Sergeant, I got other business to attend to. Can't your men take care of this?

All my men are spoken for. Out hunting for the renegades, looking for Sully.

Drinking in the golden nugget?

I'll send over a couple men to help.

Sergeant, he just came for you.

So she's around town.

We all got our jobs to do, Sheriff.

How'd it go?

Any sign of him?

What about the others?

Robert E., Jake, and Hank?

Nothing yet.

Don't worry, Dr. Mike. It's only been two days.

I'm going to ride out with you tomorrow. We will find him.

We have to find him before the army does.

Brian, you sure you don't mind sharing the room with me?

Yeah, just like old times.

It's good to have you back in the house.

It's good to be together again.

All of us under the same roof.

Are you sure you got enough bandages in your saddlebags, Mom? Yes, Brian, thank

you.

He'll be all right, Mom.

So he can take care of himself.

We'll start again first thing in the morning, Matthew.

And we'll look further downriver in this area.

Can I go with you, Ma?

Now, we've already discussed this, Brian.

Colleen's going to stay and look after Katie in the clinic, and we need you to

take care of the homestead and the animals.

Keeping things running here is just as important as riding with us, Brian.

Dinner's ready.

Thank you, Colleen.

I'm packing some fried chicken. It's Sully's favorite. Thank you, Grace.

Trouble, Sheriff.

We got reports the renegades are moving towards town.

Your duty's here, Sheriff.

Go ahead, Matthew.

There's enough of us.

Sergeant, why aren't you keeping them at the reservation?

Reservation's closed.

Permanently?

We'll transfer them to East Fork as soon as we get the troops to escort them.

East Fork?

That's even worse than Palmer Creek.

Cloud Anson almost died there.

Soldiers were horrible.

The sooner the better.

Can't be safe keeping them here.

Life's not worth it, you have to admit.

Colorado Springs will be safer when they're gone.

Maybe they're not the ones who ought to be leaving.

It's getting late.

It's going to be too dark to see anything in a few minutes.

It's still light enough now.

But, Dr. Mike, we can come tomorrow when it's light.

Robert E.

It's been four days.

And nights.

The woods there are full of things for him to eat.

I just need to find out where he got out of the river.

Sergeant?

Dr. Quinn, I hope I'm not coming too late.

Something happened?

You found him?

No, ma 'am. In fact, I just received orders to stop searching for him.

I think he's dead.

It's a matter of limited resources.

General Wooden has ordered me to devote all my men to the Indian situation, in

particular to finding Claudette and the other renegades.

Thank you for coming here to tell me.

Ma 'am, we searched that whole area.

There's no sign that he got out of the river, even if he did survive that fall.

Daniel?

Daniel! Daniel!

Come on, Daniel!

What about Sully and the newspaper?

Took the first train I could to Denver and rode all night to get here.

You gotta be hungry.

I'll get you some breakfast.

Colleen, Daniel's here!

Michaela, there ain't nothing more important to me than finding Sully and

getting him home to you.

I promise.

I'll give you no call to ever think of me as anything but a friend.

We're going to find him, Michaela.

Thank you, Daniel.

I'll go get the horses ready.

I searched about five miles downriver from where Sully fell.

We've seen no sign of him coming up in the bank.

Well, that's good.

Good?

Yeah, see, if he'd have died in the fall, then his body would have washed up

shore long before here.

That's right.

What does that mean, that he's further downriver?

Well, maybe, but more than likely he would have tried to pull himself up out

the water as soon as he could.

But there was no sign of footprints.

Feli would have known that the army was after him. He'd have made sure he didn't

leave any sign.

Then how are we ever going to find him?

I know Feli.

We think a lot alike.

Don't worry.

Miss Dorothy, I'll meet you at the library in a minute, Daniel.

Good to see you, Miss Dorothy.

You too, Daniel.

What's wrong?

It's Cloud Dancing.

Have you heard from him?

No, no, that's just it.

It finally hit me.

He's never going to come back here again.

It all happened so fast.

I never got a chance to... to tell him what he wanted to...

No, I thought I'd try to find him.

Just to see him one more time. To say goodbye.

I know he was heading up to the Tongue River Valley.

The dark soldiers have moved their camp again.

But I believe their moves are a trick to confuse you.

Are they looking at maps?

and the best of them is Dr. Quinn.

Follow -up.

Could be she knows more than she's telling us about Sully.

There'll be more of this when you come back with information.

Then I think, what's the use?

Well, look at what's happened here.

Soldiers everywhere, people scared of the Indians.

I know, I used to feel the same way myself.

I don't see how he's ever going to get out of this.

Maybe it's better to just... What?

Let things be.

Dorothy, I don't know how we're ever going to get Sully out of this.

I don't know how we're ever going to help the Indians or get our town back

the army, but I know that we will.

People... People can do amazing things.

Things I never even dreamed of being able to do.

I see it every day in my clinic.

The will to live against impossible odds.

If someone were to tell you five years ago what you're even considering doing,

riding out alone into the wilderness to find a Cheyenne Indian that you care

about enough to risk going to jail for, would you ever believe?

Human beings.

can do impossible things.

Things that, against all reason, people believe in themselves.

How far from the river the army search Robert II just to the edge of the woods

Sully would have figured that Covered his tracks Are we gonna find him if he

didn't leave any signs?

I looking for no sign.

Yeah, I Just learned that some of your citizens have been picking fights with

men get a proof of that my soldiers word More likely your soldiers got drunk in

the gold nugget took after each other. It's your job to guarantee their safety

in town. No

It's my job to guarantee the safety of this town.

Sheriff, I regard this with the very highest priority.

I'm searching for a man wanted for treason and murder.

To help him escape?

Your duty ought to come first.

I have been placed in charge of this area by the government of the United

States.

And I have the authority to command you to follow my orders.

You're the sheriff!

Not anymore.

All

right.

May I help you? I got a telegram here for the Gazette. I'll take it.

Good news, I hope.

We certainly could use some. That's just an official notice for publication.

Well, seems the government is selling the land that served as the Palmer Creek

Reservation. Too good for the Indians, anyway.

It doesn't say that.

No, I said that.

Sealed bids are being accepted to the end of the month, etc., etc.

Lunch.

We were on the way to lunch, weren't we? Well, yes, but shouldn't we leave a

telegram for Dorothy so she can publish it? I'll give it to her when I see her.

I think I smell tomato soup.

You know, nobody makes soup the way Grace does.

I said we're boarding up the windows. Just settle down.

You know, I'm going to take cons with her, but it's true already.

Nobody's going to want to stay here if they think it ain't safe.

You board up them windows, you might as well kiss this business goodbye.

I like the business. Now stand in when this is over, Jake.

Some of them renegades came riding into town today, shooting and screaming.

Are you all right?

Did you find anything?

We'll start earlier in the morning.

Catch a good light. Dr. Mike.

I've been thinking with all the trouble here.

I can't help but be worried about Grace and Anthony.

You're right, Robert E.

You should stay here in town.

No, I don't want you to think I'm giving up.

You'll find him real soon.

Perhaps look further downstream.

Not into the woods.

Go back and forth into town on when you feel time.

How long are you going to be gone?

As long as it takes.

Ma!

Ma, I just talked to Robert E.

He said he'd go out to the homestead.

Take care of the animals.

Colleen and Katie can stay here at the clinic.

Mr. Bray said he'd look after them.

I'm coming with you.

Thank you for taking care of things here.

You're going to find them, Mom.

Figured this was coming.

Oh, now I suppose you're going to tell me it's my fault for raising prices.

If the shoe fits, Lauren. It's these new people coming and setting up in

Shantytown. You can't blame them if their houses have been burned. Well, it

ain't our fault. Why should we suffer?

It's only natural, Jake, that they come here looking for work. Or a handout.

Or to steal from honest citizens.

Come on.

We're going to do something about this.

The army's started it. They ought to take care of it.

That's an awful lot of money.

Never bid on anything you don't intend to own.

What are you going to do with that reservation land?

Get rich.

What do you think Sully's doing right now?

He's resting.

Saving his strength.

It's been less than a week.

Whenever he was away, I could always picture him.

Not just in my imagination. I could really see him.

Where he was, what he was doing.

Well, he's lying under a shrub.

Maybe in a cave someplace, trying to keep himself warm.

He's found some fern.

Rub on any cuts he might have gotten.

Some meat.

Maybe some nuts and berries.

He's looking up at the moon.

The same moon that you're looking at right now.

He's thinking of you.

Just a mockingbird.

For a moment, I thought it... sounded like the call that Cloud dancing made

he was nearby.

Where was he going?

Cloud dancing?

He's probably with the Northern Cheyenne by now.

In the Tongue River Valley.

That's Indian land.

We should be safe there.

I suppose I may never see him again.

You better get some rest.

You found something?

Maybe.

Come here.

Branch has a new break.

You think Sully could have used this tree to get himself out of the river?

That's possible.

There's no footprints. I don't see any signs of anybody.

He wouldn't have left any sign.

Covered his tracks, probably with his branch.

Fresh blood.

He was here.

He would have stopped covering his tracks once he got into the woods.

Here, footprints.

It's hard to tell when they were made. Yesterday, maybe. The day before.

There are boots like Sully's, though.

He was here.

So close to where we were.

He's walking, then.

But then why hasn't he come home?

Perhaps he wanted to wait until he thought he was safe.

Sit the head off this way.

Come on, boy.

I am a friend.

Cloud dancing.

What is it?

Footprints.

Footprints and his hoof prints.

From Sully's horse?

You left Sully's horse at the top of the cliff.

So what are you saying?

Sully mounted his horse on the right -hand side, which means he's probably an

Indian.

That's the way they do it.

Those weren't Sully's traps?

Look, Michaela, we got off to a good start when we found back at the river.

We got distracted.

We took the wrong trail, that's all.

He's right.

We're gonna go back and we're gonna start again.

They do not know where Sully is.

We're club dancing with the Northern Cheyenne in the Tongue River Valley.

That's Indian land.

We ain't got jurisdiction.

I'm not over the Northern Cheyenne, but we do have a club dancing.

I want a man no matter where he is.

Good work.

You're dead.

Are you alright?

Yeah.

It is good to see you.

Thank God you're all right.

I can't say goodbye.

But I don't think I ever can.

Cain and Daniel will find him.

You gotta stay here when you're safe.

My safety is not important if my brother is in danger.

It's just an eggshell.

Yeah, but where's the egg inside of it?

Somebody made that hole and ate it out.

You think?

No. If an animal had done it, it would have been all broken up.

Two indentations about two feet apart.

Repeated every foot.

Dragging marks in between.

He must have hurt himself in the fall.

Wolf must have smelled Sally's scent.

Lead off this way. Come on.

The rain washed the scent away.

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