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“Better to fight for so”

General George S Patton

Prologue

20th December 2012,

7:30 pm

Skyline Hotel Los Angeles, California USA

Suzanne picked up the papers scattered all over the table in the conference rooot up and walked out of the room The sound of murmurs filled the air TheTheir skeletons were being discovered After all the papers were neatly organized in a file, she picked up her recorder from the round table and pressed the stop button She looked up at the blondnext to her on the table He was forty-nine, but he seemed older than that with his round face and bushy blond beard His broad nose spread out further when he smiled at her Suzanne barfed in her head She returned his sh

“I guess that wraps things up for us,” he said, still s at her He was the President Pre-Tempore of the US Senate and the representative of California She was his assistant He had returned to Los Angeles to review the books for his business holdings Apart from the two of theuards Suzanne sighed as she drank water frolass

“Let me just say I’ve been a part of hed The Honorable, Mr Gregg Joseph, was a very nice man on the outside He never bothered her and always desired the wellbeing of his staff But he had the sae and in his position had: proh he did it secretly so as not to dent his flawless reputation Suzanne had been referred to work for him by a senator after the service tenure of the forretted what she was about to do to him

“What do you say we head out of here and go to our rooms? I’m tired,” he said

“But sir, you haven’t still decided on the agenda for to And, based on the outco toeles longer than planned You’ve worked so hard, sir I know you’re tired, but we can’t let that ruin all your hard work”

He tilted his head at her

“First, you did most of the work All I did was to tell you what to do Secondly,” he groaned loudly “Why doesyou’d be tired enough to support me”

Suzanne chuckled “Well, discipline is what I’m paid for”

Gregg’s phone buzzed It was a call fro hi the room to attend to the call Suzanne took a deep breath That was her cue She had exactly two minutes before he returned to the roouards They looked casually in her direction If she made any move, they would spot her She picked up her phone and typed

Call me Hurry Now’s our chance!