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Chapter Thirteen
31st December, 1998
Undisclosed location
James Roberts
What have I gotten myself into?, I knew that name somewhere- JG. Joel Gustav, the most notorious crime boss in the whole of America. How on earth do I tell the first lady that her daughter is with the most feared crime boss. If he knew I was investigating him, he'll have my head faster than I can say my name. What do I do?. I was left with only one option and with that, I picked up my phone.
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The White House
First lady Samantha Rawlings
Its been over twenty four hours since I gave James the job and up till now I haven't gotten a report. What could be keeping him?. I just hope he is able to get something tangible. My thoughts were interrupted by the door opening, Freddie walked in looking so tired and distraught.
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