The note was hand-written. The contents seemed weird to her. She read it again. Then she looked up to see if her driver or bodyguard were paying any interest in what she was doing. They were not. She read the note again, for the third time.
“Your Excellency, very sorry I have to get to you by sneaking this note into your son’s bag when I visited his class today. I had to do it this way to protect you and me. The contents are for your eyes only. I am a serving military officer. I stumbled on a plot to assassinate you. The massacre at the James Town Police Station yesterday connects to the plot