Back at Pittsburgh, Poul paced toward the office and entered. There, he saw Jonathan drawing a diagram in the blueprints. He promptly looked up upon Poul's entrance and spoke.
"What's gotten into you, Poul? Entering the office so suddenly?"
"Well, get this Jonathan," Poul approached Jonathan's table and set the note down.
"What's this?" Jonathan picked up the note on the table and perused the contents.
"An invitation from the President of the United States himself, Garfield," Poul announced.
Jonathan carefully read the note, his eyes scanning the elegant handwriting on the high-quality parchment paper. He cleared his throat before speaking.
