“Is dinner ready?” She asked in a sultry voice.
“Yea, I mean yes,” Daniel stuttered. “Please have a seat.” “Would you like a drink the bar is by the bookshelf.”
She poured herself some vodka and asked if Daniel would like something as well.
“Scotch and soda please,” Daniel called from inside the kitchen.
She poured his drink and added the hypnotic agent.
She then set the drinks down and examined his place.
He had four rooms all seemed normal except one of the bedrooms was securely locked with a large padlock.
Before she could ask what was in it Daniel arrived with their food.