His eyes roam your face and body, and he notices a small scrape on your right hand. He steps infront of you and gently grabs you hand, looking you in the eyes. "Ms. Summers, explain to me what occurred here." He traces the scrape on your hand gently, drawing your attention to it. "Do not lie to me. Who did this to you?" He says, his tone sharp.
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