Star walked into the park, feeling increasingly worried. But then she saw, leaning against a tree, Alex. Was he looking for her? But he looked awful. "Are you okay? You look horrible," she said, walking over to him.
Alex sighed a little bit. "You... don't want to... tell me?" he asked her. He felt a little untrusted, and he sighed again. "That's okay..." He just wanted to go back in his manor and go somewhere dark and cool. "I won't ask if you don't want me to. But... I hate to ask this... can you help me back?"
To be honest, the only reason she didn't want to tell him was because she didn't want him to worry. Biting her lip, she nodded. "Yeah." She was a bit worried about him. Usually he wasn't that bad in the sun... Was he getting worse from continual exposure?
Star bit her lip, walking alongside Alex. She wondered if he was going to die, or faint, and she didn't fancy the idea of dragging him back to his mansion. He really looked bad, and she was worried about him.