The Moon-Spinners Author:Mary Stewart The Watcher — I couldn't be sure, but it seemed to me as though something had moved behind the big rock above me on the hill. I held still and listened... Nothing. — Then... just as the uneasiness subsided, there was a rattle of pebbles, the scrape of a foot. I whirled with a gasp of surprise and fright at the stranger confronting me. his dark ... more »eyes were angry and wary at the same time. His hand... more incredible still... gasped a naked knife.
I screamed and turned to run, but it was too late...« less