Achilles' Point of View:
I took a deep breath when I saw her. Even though I wanted to hug her, I held myself back. There were not enough words to express how relieved I was to see that she was okay. Maybe it was at this moment I realised how much she actually mattered to me.
"Uh, you—um, you ok?" I asked instinctively, knowing it probably sounded stupid.
"Is this a prank?" She asked, her face expressionless. "Cause I am not in the mood."
"No, it's uh, can I come in?"
"Well you're already here, so…" she stepped aside and let me inside. I walked in and she closed the door, carefully not locking it.
"You can lock it, you know. It's a hotel, so your room—"
"I know a thing or two about privacy," She replied. "What do you want, Achilles?"
"I know you wouldn't believe me but, there's uh…" I took a deep breath, "there's a danger to your life. And this isn't an excu—"
"I believe you."
"Huh?" I involuntarily said.