CHAPTER FOUR
“As I was saying, you are all declared… as… temporarily...
incapacitated....,” said Dennis quivering.
A gunshot sound hurtled through the hall, but the old man heard a fast whizzing sound past his ear that he froze with fear, defeating his plan of bending anything his way. Somehow, he stood there. That alarmed President Patrick that he instantly thought that the old man had a death wish. A reasonable man would have ducked for cover. His heart started pounding as he realized that he might have to shoot the old man. Was he stupid or what? He thought to himself.
The hall went berserk at the old man’s suggestion. Everyone chanted words and most cursed in disbelief.
“You must be shitting me!” Shouted President Ryan.
“Old man, you must have a death wish!” Shouted another.
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