C127 A Big Order to Assassinate the President!

When Lulu came to, she found herself alone in the room. A note on the nightstand read, "Order your own breakfast. I've gone out to handle some things. Do not leave the room." She could almost feel the iciness in his handwriting. Shrugging, Lulu touched her sore neck and couldn't help but smile slightly. "Men like him are a real challenge. That's what I like!"

Post-breakfast