"Timothy looked up from his bed and turned what I could see were veryfrightened eyes toward me. I nodded as though I understood."I began thinking that...if it all didn't go according to plan, I could getkilled; we both could." Yeah, you could," I said."That was scary enough, but then I thought, what if we did succeed? Whatif we really killed the President of the United States? They--the SecretService, the FBI, the CIA, all the police everywhere--would be after us.And they would never stop. It was light, but snow was falling. I stood there for a second, enjoying the pleasant quietness. Then the wind hit me and I shivered. I missed my coat. I needed to replace it. With my few possessions, I went inside. The house was toasty warm, and Christmas music played softly throughout the house.I went to the kitchen and set my stuff on the counter. No one was there. I wasn’t entirely surprised. Mom said she wouldn’t be home until dinnertime. Granted, with the snow falling and the possibility. More

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