Chapter Thirty three

21st January, 1999(evening)

Washington D.C

Undisclosed location

Lana

   "So this is your game plan", I said giving Joel a death glare.

    "It's not a game child. Its real," he said.

    "What then do you stand to gain if my father resigns?", I asked, hardly believing any of this.

     " Tsk tsk. Not to worry kid, you'll find out in due time" he waved me off.

I sat back, keeping quiet for now. Who knew what Joel could do when he was angry. That man was so unpredictable.

They soon left the room, plunging me in darkness. This was far worse than when I was in my room at the warehouse. The difference was clear, I felt like a queen living there but now I didn't even know what to think.

There was no way that my dad could win the upcoming elections, nobody in his right senses would vote for a man who couldn't keep his own family safe. If they had their way, they will call for