Low Noon

You know what the Wild West needs? Vampires. The night before the high noon showdown, Sheriff Pete had mortality on his mind. Then, the town's fastest woman knocked on his door. He thought she was there to take his mind off things... Until her fangs came out. Now Pete's gotta rectify his innate sense of justice with a growing desire to devour everyone in sight. A small cadre of vampire hunters would be just the place for him, but they have one condition... ...if he drinks blood, his partner will waste him on the spot. To make matters worse, she's the meanest, purdiest woman he's ever laid eyes on. The Wild West just got wilder.

Vampires, were-coyotes, and the Wild West. Trouble's brewing again as Pete's hunt for another vampire brings him face-to-face with a rival who hates his guts. Donna, who knows a little too much and takes a little too much pleasure in Pete's pain, seems one step ahead, and Pete's dying to know why. When she proposes that he go back into custody of the same gang that nearly killed him once before, he thinks she's plum crazy. He might be right. But what if her wild plan is the only way to stop them for good? Can he trust someone who clearly wants to watch him suffer?