The Banquet:
8pm,

Shadrach's Home.

A soft knock came on the door. Catherine wiped her wet hands with a napkin. Opening the door, she raised a brow quizzically.

"Yes, how may I help you?" She asked.

"Good evening ma'am, have been instructed to take you and your husband to the banquet."

Catherine was confused. "What banquet are you talking about?"

"What's wrong dear? Who's at the door?" Shadrach asked.

He walked up to the door.

"Shadrach, he said he's here to take us to a banquet. Do you know of any banquet?"

Shadrach nodded. "A mysterious rich man appeared in the auction and soon a banquet was been announced to take place, so most people say this concerns the rich man. He bears the last name Marshall."

Catherine looked at the driver and back at Shadrach. "What do you say? Should we go?"

Shadrach sighed and nodded. "Yes. Maybe if this was a misunderstanding we can get it solved there."

He glanced at the driver, "Give us some time to get dressed."

The Ritz-Carlton Hotel.

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