Rubbing her eyes, Scarlett groggily got out of bed. She hadn't noticed Jason had fallen asleep beside her. Wearing one of her slippers and one of Jason's, she stumbled out of the room. Bond, guarding the door, saw her and called out, "Ms. Hamp, where are you going?" Scarlett glanced at Bond, and then looked at her phone, her voice hoarse. "To buy chocolate across the street." "What kind of chocolate?" "I heard there's a top-notch handmade chocolate shop nearby. It's a century-old store with great reviews. I plan to buy some for the Bilbos." "But it's only 6 AM." "I heard their products are often sold out before seven, so, I plan to queue early." She yawned and headed towards the elevator. "Follow her," Bond instructed two of the men at the hotel entrance. They weren't comfortable