On Your Mission…

You swing open the heavy glass door, sucking in the air smell of fresh flowers. Your eyes moving quickly from one gold plate to another, door to door as you scurried across the carpeted corridor. This is it!—The Presidential Suite. You gathered your thoughts—click—the door unlocked. Pushing open the door slowly, you stepped inside. A blunt object pressed firmly against your lower back. “How’d you did that?” behind you a restrained voice asked. What do you do?
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