Clio slipped off the bed, but then she jumped right back up onto it again. The floor was burning hot. Still That voice. Unmistakable.
"APOLLO!" she screamed, desperate. There was smoke in her lungs and she had taken her shirt off and tied it over her face, but the situation was still dreadfully dire. She could hardly see the door from the bed through all the smoke. "APOLLO, HELP! I'M IN HERE!"