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Chapter 7: President Rand Paul
Chapter 7: President Rand Paul
SHADOWS AND LIGHT (An End Times Preview)
A novel in the making on Before It’s News
Dear readers,
Chapter 7
11/24 8:27pm
Migen placed his hand on Rand Paul’s shoulder, guiding him off the stage. “You need to come with me, Mr. President.”
Migen, surrounded by Secret Service agents, led a stunned and shell-shocked Rand Paul, through a back door that led into a long, quiet corridor. When they had walked about fifty yards away from the mass confusion and chaos that still erupted through the rotunda behind them, Migen nodded at the agents. Without a word, all of them turned back the way they had come, leaving him alone with the new President.
From Obama to Biden, to Boehner and now Paul, Migen felt a quivering thrill race up his spine, pebbling his back with goosebumps, as he considered how deftly and with what amazing expertise he had been able to hopscotch through four Presidents within forty-eight hours, Presidents that spanned the political spectrum from ultra liberal to Tea-party right wing conservative. And it had been so very easy.
“You feeling okay, Mr. President?” Migen asked with mocking concern.
Rand Paul, breaking out of his dazed trance, focused his eyes angrily on Migen. He looked back over his shoulder, than back at Migen. “You had told me that as Vice President, I would be guaranteed considerable influence in the new Boehner administration. You said nothing of killing Boehner!”
“No, Mr. President, I told you we would guarantee you considerable influence over the nation’s politics. I said nothing of it being within a Boehner administration. Nothing at all.”
“You murdered him!”
Migen narrowed his eyes. “No, Mr. President, a very bitter and disillusioned man named Carl Barker, a Union member with the Denver Electric Company and a fervent supporter of Obama, murdered Boehner. Do you understand?”
Paul stepped back at the pointed and threatening tone. For all his tea-party heroics, Migen realized this man was nothing but a squirmy politician, easily controlled, manipulated and handled.
“Do you understand, Mr. President?”
Paul swallowed, wiping sweat from his forehead. “Is that what awaits me? An assassination?”
Migen laughed. He couldn’t help it. “No, of course not. What Obama started, you will finish.”
“Excuse me?”
“Obama was meant to rip the fabric of this pathetic nation to shreds. You’re going to now burn that tattered fabric to ash.”
Rand’s face had turned ghost white. “I’m not going to be one of your pawns, to further whatever sick agenda you–”
“You will do exactly as your are told, Mr. President. Any deviation from that will result in select family members being severely tortured and killed. And not just one family member. Several.”
Rand lowered his face, his shoulders slumped. Migen smiled inwardly. Of course Rand knew that he, Mr. Migen, wielded all the power. He knew that against Migen and those who employed him, he had absolutely no ability to withstand. Migen, a tidal force of unrelenting and uncrushable power, swept everyone away in his path — men, women, children — even Presidents.
Shadows And Light: Chapter 8 >> COMING SOON!!
