Ouch my head, my everything ow. " The ambrosia will work it's magic soon. At least that's my hope..." said some female voice. " Ambrosia... what's that?" I asked. " Whoa... slow down ghost rider." said the voice. "Do you remember your name? " the girl asked. " I'm uh.. Justus, Justus Flynn." I answered. "Where are you from?" Asked the girl. " Uh Salt Lake City, but me and my mom moved to New York." I answered. " Who are you? " I asked. " Bethany daughter of Apollo, god of healing, music and hunting." Bethany said. " Oh, wait Apollo? Like the Greek god? I must've hit my head hard!" I said. " No you didn't. I found you with my friends, you were well out, not responding" she said. "I wanted to help you, brought out some Ares kids and they brought you here." She said. "Thanks" I said smiling.