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« on: August 14, 2018, 07:47:42 PM »

Reince


God*dam, the President is sleeping through one of our strategy sessions again Reince thought. Here he was in the Oval Office with his big board, they were defending 2022 Senate seats this year and the Midterms were in 2 months. "Well Mr.President, as you can see our nominee in Arizona Congressman Biggs is trailing Congressman Stanton by 5 points in our internal polls and the most recent poll from Rasmussen had him down 7. We would like to see you make a trip to rural Arizona to stir up some support  for the Congressman this is a key seat if we want to retain the Senate."

The President suddenly slumped down on the sofa in his office, then Reince said "Mr.President? Mr.President" Before shaking the President slightly there was no response he then yelled, "HELP! HELP! He's not waking up." 2 secret service agents would storm into the room guns drawn before realizing that it wasn't an outside threat, but a health related problem. The first one to reach the room would radio "Code Black." The second one would begin checking for the Presidents pulse... it was there, but it was very weak.


Reince was putting his hand through his albeit thinning hair, sh*t he thought the President could be fuc**** Dead! He stepped out onto the walk, where he spotted an armed marine. His mind was racing not just towards the Presidents well being, but to the Midterms if the President was dead then Politically speaking this was a positive it was temper the Democratic gains in November, but this was his friend the President had gotten him this job in the first place. He took his phone out of his pocket and he clicked on General Kelly's contact. It rang twice before being answered by the General's Secretary, "Hello, who is this? The General is at lunch may I take a message?"


Reince though Fu** the General isnt here he'll be gone for at least 20 minutes. He said "Tell the General that it's Preibus and he needs to be back now! Something is happened." He said these words fighting back tears. He thought back the last 6 years they had done so much and now it appeared that it might not last much longer... 6 hours later he would know... Donald John Trump the 45th President of the United States would die of brain hemorrhaging caused by the rupturing of a brain aneurysm he was 76 years old. 
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