As soon as we get inside the mansion, Jeter signals us to stop.
“One of us will guard the entrance and make sure it’s safe when we bring out the president. The rest will spread out in groups of three and clear this floor. Don’t shoot even if there are a hundred of them and only two of you. The mechanic will follow me. Eagle’s nest, switch your scopes to thermal mode. Don’t ask permission before engaging. Get as many as you can.” Jeter whispers, strapping his gun to his back.
“Ever been to the Oval Office?” he asks me. When I say no in answer, he signals me to come with me.
When we reach the office, Jeter tells our companion to watch the door. I open the door and we step inside.
There is a bonie lingering around in the oval office. He seems to be the president’s advisor, judging by his
