( Penelope's POV )
" You can check it now. But don't open your eyes." I said to him in a low voice.
" How am I supposed to see your wound with my eyes closed?" he said, and I cried at my stupid sentence. After a couple of seconds, I could feel Graham's presence right behind me.
" Is it hurting here?" Graham asked me, touching the area just above the strap of my bra.
" Yeah, but I think a little lower." I said to him. Though it was painful there also, I felt the pain a little low when that pyramid-paperweight stuck me. I griped my towel tightly and closed my eyes shut as it pained a lot when he touched it.
" Y-yes." I breathed.
" Wait a moment, I'll call someone to bring an ointment for you." he said and I nodded my head. I heard Graham call someone and told him to bring an ointment.
