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Submitted to Contest #258
“Rachel,” Alex called, his voice a strained whisper.Across from him, Rachel looked up quizzically from her desk, situated in the spacious yet austere office that bore the hallmarks of political power—dark wood furniture, framed awards, and a large American flag in the corner. The office, typically buzzing with the hum of political maneuvering, was nearly empty.Alex’s hand trembled as he handed her the photograph.“Not funny!” Rachel, her voice barely above a whisper, was about to toss the photo back, but she saw Alex had gone pale. “This is M...
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