Danny just hoped the pill would be enough to knock Hex out until this passed. He was positive that if the man attacked him again, he wouldn't be able to fight him off.

He didn't want Hex to lose his job though, not when he knew this might all be his fault. The hospital was out of the question.

Heading into the kitchen, he returned with a glass of water and a sleeping pill.

"I'll make up the sofa," he said quietly.