Chapter: 1

Inauguration
Four Years Later
January, 15, 2013
Capital Building, Washington D.C
14:45
The inauguration was meant to be short. Rébellion Française had been active in the area recently. They couldn’t let the president be out in the open for to long. Agent Ian Overdale was one of the presidents’ top guard for 12 years. Not much had happened in his line of work. That all was about to change. The president had just arrived. When Ian had opened the limo door for Mr. President he had a stern face but Ian saw his eyes, full of excitement. They walked up the steps of the Capital Building the crowd cheering for there future president. He waved and smiled at all the people. Ian was on the alert, something wasn’t right. He knew some where in the crowds of people there was at least one person that meant Mr. President harm. Ian didn’t know how he knew, it was just a sense he had developed. The sense to know when something was wrong. A man jumped from the audience and said, “Mr. President, can I have a photo with you?” the man had a strong French accent. Ian should had known at that point that this was the man that meant Mr. President harm. “Yes! Whatever you like!” said the president enthusiastically. “I have a camera in here somewhere..” said the man rummaging in a gym bag. Instead of a camera the man drew a gun. Ian moved quick as lighting, drawing his own weapon, it wasn’t fast enough. The man hit the president once in the side. Ian gunned down man with his pistol, and the screaming
begun.