CHAPTER THIRTY
“Put that away, young lady! You will be safe with me.”
She looked confused and scared. The President instantly saw blood on the circular statue. His heart pounded. He followed the trail of blood. He instantly looked at Evelina. His face looked haunted. For the first time, fear crippled him. He looked at Evelina’s hand and saw her holding the gun. Quickly he walked to the body and looked who it was. The man was in an expensive suit.
“Oh My God! Jamie!”
He instantly felt rage and pointed the gun at her.
“You killed yet another member of the secret service. Why?”
“It wasn’t me! Mr. President.”
“Don’t give me that bullshit! It was you! All this time it was you. Put that down right now before I shoot you! Lying, who else is here?”
“I swear it wasn’t me! It was him!”
She
