Hello Mr. president

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The kid had told us that the rebels had taken control of the basement. And it was obvious that they knew we would come. But we didn’t have the time to fight them. The helicopters were scheduled to land in an hour. So we have to find a way to take them out quickly. Luckily, one of our team members was once posted in the White House and knew every inch of it. “We can use the vents. There is a ventilation system that goes all the way to the basement. And if you use knee pads, you can minimize the sound of your movement.” He said. “Two of us will go inside that duct. The rest of you will attack them from the front to divert their attention. Raghav, come with me.” Jeter said. “You know that I am claustrophobic. I can’t handle that duct.” I say, sweating. “Oh come on, goddamn it. That’s a ri

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