CHAPTER SIXTY SIX

Claude groggily stumbled out of her room, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. She had gone to bed early the night before and was surprised to find herself awake before the sun had even risen. She felt the familiar urge to pee and made her way to the bathroom. As she was walking down the hallway, she saw two figures in the distance, walking towards each other. As they got closer, she recognized them as Victoria and Tasha.

Claude's curiosity was piqued. What were they doing up so early? She knew what ever it was it wasn't good.

As she walked closer, she saw that they were whispering to each other, and she could barely make out what they were saying. She slowed her pace and pretended to tie her shoelaces, hoping to catch a snippet of their conversation.

"I'm telling you, it's going to work," Tasha was saying. "If we spice his food, he'll be putty in our hands."

Victoria looked skeptical. "This plan failed last time"'

"Which means we will get it right this time. Trust me."

"We'll drug his br