His wife left, and he was finally free to go do what he had been needing to do all night. According to the agency, the president is in danger and there is a bomb in the vents, where the president is giving his speech in 10 minutes. He didn’t have a good excuse to lie about leaving early before dinner and now he will soon regret it.
He slammed the car and rushed to the arena. He checked his phone: 19 calls from his agency. If he couldn’t make it soon, everything would go wrong. He cut passed cars and ran through 4 red lights, he made it. 9:58. The bomb went off at 10:00.
He knew the guards wouldn’t let him in as his name wasn’t in the guest list. He could barley see, the sweat getting in his eyes. Everything was blurry. He finally found a way in, by climbing on top of the trash cans and getting in the building. 9:59.
To be continued