Chapter: 3

A Smoky End
January, 15, 2013
Capital Building, Washington D.C
15:14
The two of them, Ian and McDale covered Penn as he worked on Mr. President. “I’m almost done. Just a few more things to do…” Penn said. Then a guard unit came at one door on Ian’s right. One guard threw something sleek and black at Ian. Ian caught and looked at it. A gun. On the side it said Death Trigger. This will be interesting Ian thought. He fired his new weapon. 50 rounds pre second Ian decided. It was an incredibly fast firing gun. More guards popped out of a door on Ian’s left. Smoke grenades started flying.
The guards where in the perfect position to throw them. The whole room filled with thick impenetrable fog. Ian said “Cover your mouths!” to the rest. McDale did so. Ian looked over Penn did too and he had some cloth over the president’s. The gunfire stopped. A few minutes later the smoke cleared. All clues, except for the blown up doors of the Capital Building, the Rébellion française was there, were gone. A smoky end to them Ian thought.