Friday came all too quickly. We have finalized all the plans and possible outcomes of how everything can go. Aunt Gracie has completed her task of designing clothes for us that have vests sewn in them and that are impressive. Both Christopher and I are going to be dressed in suits like we usually wear but are put on differently. Instead of our dress shirts buttoning up down the front, they zip up on the sides. She also informed me that she added Kevlar to the inside of our suit jackets to add extra protection.
I am currently in my office going over the plans once more just to ensure that everything is covered. Just as I decided to go get ready for the announcement, a knock sounded at the office door.
"Come in," I say to the person on the other side.
My mother walks in with a stern look on her face. "Why are you not dressed yet?"
