Rigid security

While ago, my friend who works at an embassy asked me to drop by her office to have lunch with her. Since its my 1st time to go there, I really didn’t know what to expect. When I told the lady in the front desk, I was there for a friend an told the her name, she asked me what company do I represent. I told her I was just visiting, with a big smile on my face. She gave me an ID exclusively for the 17th floor. When I got there, I was amazed to go through their very rigid security measures.