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'Damn it! My hand doesn't reach there.' Audrey almost twisted her arm, trying to reach the back of her neck a little down and the ointment fell from her hand.

With a sigh, as she leaned down to search for the ointment suddenly a hand grabbed her hand.

"You... What are you doing in my room?" She quickly pulled away from him, pulling the zip of her dress so it would hide the scars on her body.

Anxious, she looked away from him as if she didn't want him to know about it.

"When did you get the scars?" He asked her worriedly.

"What... What scars are you talking about? I can't und..." She turned away from him.

Apollo kneeled before her, handing her the ointment he looked at her concerned. He already saw what he needed to.

"You were putting this ointment on your scars. And I saw it."

"It has got nothing to do with you. And what are you doing in my room? Who let you in?" Audrey remembered telling Isla to be extra careful. And even without her worrying, she knew her best friend. She guessed