Chapter 3 “I Believe You!”

By the time the security reached the room Lisa had already fallen through the top of the vent and on the ground.

"You two take her out and deal with her" said one man in a black suit. The two men answered immediately "Yes" they took her by the arms 'what? deal with me?'

Maybe if I show my innocence? "No! I'm just a reporter" the men took their hands off of her. "Search her immediately! Make sure there's nothing suspicious" Houston had no regrets

The men searched her pockets and her bag "sir" said the tallest one there "here's her work permit" he handed Houston the permit

"Lisa, E line media reporter" he read aloud "Sir is it the Lisa you have been waiting for?" Houston's eyes dilated

"Get your hands off of her and step back" He got up and nudged his assistant out off the way "Step aside"

He stepped down to her level "I'm really not a bad person.. I just wanted to interview you" 'hopefully if I play cool I can get the interview.'

he smiled "I believe you. What's wrong?"

Houston put his arm on Lisa's shoulder "I was supposed to interview you" Lisa said trying to stand up. "You don't have to stand up, I'll carry you"

They walked toward the bed in the presidential suite. Lisa shaking in his arms.

'I'm definitely going to die.' She thought.

"She's hurt." he yelled turning around

"Get doctor Edwards in here!" Still carrying Lisa he walked and put water on her head "Now!" He said again