Chapter 12 The Fire Alarm

• Annie
• The next note comes about an hour later, which means a straight hour of panicking and trying to conceal it from my oh-so-observant husband who has decided to watch me like a hawk. He definitely knows there is something going on, but I'll never tell him. For now, I wish he wasn't so on to me, but I'm glad he doesn't know the truth. And to be honest, Daniel is always kind of on to me. Few things slip under Daniel's radar, he's like a superhuman.
• This time, as I'm handed a glass of non-alcoholic champagne, the note is discretly taped to the underside of the glass. Much like last time, I grab the note in my hand, and tell Daniel I have to use the restroom.