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Chapter Twenty Eight

16th January, 1999

The White House

President Freddie Rawlings

"Hey man, what's up" I said, immediately Gregor picked the call. After I left Samantha to rest, I decided to call Gregor since it's been so long I spoke to him. I could tell that something was off about him. Gone was the cherry voice I was used to, his voice now took on a more serious tone.

"Good" he simply said.

Well, that wasn't what I was expecting. Something was definitely wrong with him.

"Gregor. What's wrong, even from your voice I can tell that something is up." I said, fishing for answers.

There was a sigh at the other end. The line went quiet for a few minutes and I feared that he had cut the call. I was just about to speak when he cut me off, still with that brooding voice.

"Nothing is wrong Freddie. I just have a whole lot on my plate at this moment, it's nothing really" he said, trying to convince me.

That was a big fat lie and both of us knew it. Could Gregor have an ailment I didn'
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