Justin raced to the future lobby. It was wide with three levels of galleries. He pushed his way through a cluster of laborers and found Stacey akimbo on the floor. Blood trickled out of her nose. Her eyes were vacant.
He swore and knelt beside her. “Hey,” he said but she did not respond.
Paramedics arrived a few minutes later and took Stacey away on a stretcher. When Justin turned to leave he found Javier standing in front of him.
“Shame,” said the super. “Dangerous job, construction. You have to keep focused. Not worry about things that aren’t your business.”