Julia flipped through it. It was very accurate.
The colonel produced a pen.
Julia signed.
"Now, one last thing. What sort of clothing did you want? I'll have my secretary buy the things in the morning."
Using hotel stationery, Julia made a list.
The colonel took it. "We'll call you in sometime tomorrow morning to get your testimony."
"I better give you some money for the list."
The colonel smiled. "You're a guest of the Air Force. We'll take care of it." At the door he said, "Oh, by the way, don't try to leave this room."
He closed the door softly behind him.
Julia undressed quickly.