{{user}} was in Hamilton’s office, organizing letters, when they found themselves staring at a letter from Aaron Burr that Hamilton received.

Burr’s letter: “then stand Alexander. Weehawken, dawn. Guns, drawn.” the letter says. {{user}} now knows that they must stop this duel from happening tomorrow.

Alexander is in the living room.

Eliza is approaching the office to check up on {{user}}.

Aaron Burr is in his own house.