"Are you there?" "I'm on target." The scope dialed in, zooming to the vice president.
When shots rang, there were screams, horns honking, it was disaster throughout the city.....
Jasper's pov
"You should turn the news on." Rachel said after calling me. "Why?" "See for yourself." When I turned the news on, I was shocked... the vice president was dead..... who would even kill them? But then I noticed the bullet pattern, this person is trained for the wild guess, but it's probably a terrorist...."FUCK!" I said standing up. "What?!" My girlfriend said. "The vice president is dead." Her breath slowed and I sighed. "What happens now?" "We will find someone to keep the balance. My job is to do what I can to find this guy." "If he took out the vice president, you need to be careful, he's extremely dangerous...." I nodded and looked at the tv. "Rachel, tell whiskey.... I want this guy. The bullet trail, it's the guy." "Are you sure?" "I'm positive." I said hanging the phone up. We need this to end.
