Penny grabbed Matt's hand without hesitation, settling quickly as she could. So distraught was she that she hardly put a moment's thought to the fact that her skirt was tugged up over her stockinged knees as she sat astride the back of Matt's horse. She quickly wrapped her hands securely around Matt's waist. "I don't know a thing about tracking," she said, biting her lip, though she imagined that didn't come as much of a surprise to Matt. "Only what I've read in stories and I don't think that hardly prepares you for anything like this."