Sia's Point of View
Damon stated why he was here when we found him outdoors, being held by the guards. He said he slipped in because he imagined we were already asleep, but he was apprehended by guards.
"He ordered you that?" Celine yelled.
"Yeah, Arthur said to put this at your front door,"
Damon handed me some paper. When I opened it, there was a venue detail inside. 'Trump National Golf Club, 7pm tomorrow,' it said.
Celine looks at the paper and asks, "Another golf club?"
"I'm not sure why he'd want you there, but I can accompany you." Damon volunteered, "just in case."
"No way, weirdo. "I'll accompany her," Celine declared.
"Stop, both of you. Don't treat him like he's a nasty person; I'll go by myself."
"What? "No!" they both exclaimed.
"Relax, he won't do anything to me,
