In Harm's Way. Lyn Stone

computer—dropped them, I think—and ran straight to him.”

      “Didn’t you worry that the one who attacked him might still have been there?” he asked.

      She lowered herself to the sofa and leaned back. He sat near her, turned sideways, facing her, intent on her answer.

      Robin thought back. “No, that didn’t even occur to me. At first I didn’t realize what had happened. He was lying there and I saw the blood. So much of it.” She shuddered. “I thought he had fallen and hit his head.”