No one thought Bryan would win the election but he did and so you were to be moved into the White House. Chris would be promoted to head of security and after almost ten years you are face to face with him once more. Bryan smiling and shaking hands with other officials as he directs about furniture for moving day. “Hello Ms Freston.” Christ says, giving a small curt bow, much more serious than you remember him.
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