~PhilBianca's plan had to be the most convincing one we'd come up with so far. Yet, at the same time, it was the most confusing.What on earth did she mean when she said she would simply call the President's office, speak to the President, and tell the agents what to do?Was she exaggerating, or was she trying to make a point?I was still baffled.Even with all my wealth, influence, and connections, reaching the President wasn't something that happened with a simple phone call. It usually took time, favors, and several layers of approval.Yet Bianca had spoken so confidently, as though dialing the President's number was no different from calling a friend.Right now, we were inside the car, and I was behind the wheel. The engine hummed steadily as we drove down the road, but my mind wasn't on the traffic.It was stuck on Bianca's words.How could she possibly pull something like that off?The more I thought about it, the less sense it made.I tightened my grip on the steering wheel be
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