No way!!!

"I don't think so. I've read up on this place and I know my rights. I demand a phone call with the embassy right now."

"Suit yourself," Captain Igbo replied. "We'll call the embassy. Of course, you do realize that reaching the embassy will take time. Longer than if you just agree to the search."

"Fine," Jodi said as the captain left the room.

Close to two hours later, the door reopened. Captain Igbo stepped in with a tall, plump man in a gray suit. He was mostly bald, and what little red hair he had left was very thin.

"This is Ambassador Harris," Captain Igbo said. "Ambassador, this is the person I told you about earlier."

"Thank you captain," said the ambassador. "I'll handle it from here."

With that, Captain Igbo stormed off. The ambassador walked back toward the door and opened it for Jodi. "Follow me, please."

Jodi walked outside. "Ambassador, I actually came with a friend. Will you be taking care of her as well?"

"Uh-huh," he said.

After some small talk with Ambassador Harris, they exited the airport, where Melissa was already waiting for them in front of a white Mercedes Benz, along with a small driver in a black suit.

"Melissa!" Jodi said, hugging her. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. And you?"

"Better now that we're out of there."

The ambassador cleared his throat. "I'm afraid you're not quite 'out of there' yet. Now I can do you a favor here, but you'll have to do something for me."

He didn't even attempt to mask the fact that he was shredding their clothes off with his imagination. "You could come to my office to fill up some paperwork" he continued. "Or I'd have to send you back home. What do you think?"