Boomsday by Unknown

Author:Unknown
Language: eng
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The president’s mood, already foul, was not improved by Bucky Trumble informing him, during the regular seven a.m. political briefing, that Senator Randolph K. Jepperson was now “not ruling out” a presidential bid. This brought the total number of presidential challengers to—five. It is unpleasant to have this many people publicly expressing the desire to have your job.

“For fuck’s sake,” the president exploded, sending a gust of hurricane-force, caffeinated breath across his desk at Bucky. “Is there anyone out there who isn’t planning to run against me? Isn’t it hard enough trying to keep this goddamn fucking country”—Bucky Trumble lived in terror that the president, a salty speaker, would one day publicly refer to the United States as “this goddamn fucking country”—“together without having to run a goddamn primary campaign? Jesus, Mary, and Joseph, now you’re telling me I’m going to have to haul my ass back to New Hampshire in the dead of fucking winter so I can defend myself in some goddamn high school auditorium debate against a bunch of shitheads?”

“Uh, well, sir—”

“How in the hell did it come to this? Someone tell me! You tell me!”

Bucky Trumble trembled.

“It’s that fucking Devine woman,” the president continued, sending another shock wave of air across the room. “Should have Transitioned her ass when we had the chance. But someone thought it would be a brilliant idea to let her walk!”

“It hasn’t played out fully yet, sir,” Bucky said. “I’m efforting it very hard. By the way, you saw that Gideon went public with the, ah, ‘evidence’ we, ah, conveyed to him?”

“I saw,” the president grunted. “He goddamn well better not trace it back to us. Evidence. It’s thinner’n piss on slate.”

The “evidence” that the president of the United States and his political counselor had armed Gideon with against his tormentor Cassandra Devine and—by extension—their tormentor Senator Jepperson was in fact thin. One of the crew members of the helicopter that plucked them wounded from the Bosnia minefield had gotten drunk a few months later and told a U.S. embassy staffer in a bar in Turdje that “they were definitely fucking each other’s brains out.”

This bit of bar talk was flatly contradicted by Cass’s frantic radio reports to base that they were under attack and required assistance. But the embassy officer had duly reported in a cable to the State Department what the drunken warrant officer had told her. From there it was duly leaked to the White House by a deputy assistant secretary of state seeking to curry favor and get a promotion.

It was very far from the kind of information that, as the president had put it to Gideon, “causes tides to turn.” But it was enough to pass the muster of Gideon, who in any event was thirsting for revenge against Cass.

The president and Bucky had shown Gideon the State Department cable but refused to give him a copy of it. In Gideon’s speech in Wheeling, a historical platform for speeches purporting to reveal shocking State Department information,

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