The Coliseum crowd was going wild, oblivious to the oppressive heat. The day was an inferno under an intense sun in Rome, not a cloud in the sky. “The Commander in Chief,” the Speaker announced. Bill watched her take the podium before the joint session of Congress. The limousine picked them up and whisked them away to her all-important speech, her first State of the Union. Hare Best Price: $5.82 Buy New $12.15 (as of 08:55 EST - Details) He knew that there had not been so much as a paper plane flown at Wellesley. I had to push you to expand NATO when your buddies kept harping on Versailles.” Bill looked like a puppy that had just been whacked with a rolled up newspaper. For God’s sake don’t quibble about details. You forget those long hours of learning to do stunt flying when I was president of the Winged Wellesley Women.
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Grabbing a rifle from her bodyguard she was the first one down. We’re going in! Put down the chutes!” The slides deployed.
On the tarmac, the plane took gunfire again. The plane hit the ground with a fearful bounce, avoiding a crash only because she had become one with the monster jet. “I’m going up front.” Bursting into the cockpit she took the controls and put the plane into a steep dive, getting it below the barrage of bullets. There’s even heavier fire below.” “That was an order, Major Fenton.” She was even cooler than her voice in the midst of the panic around her. One piece of shrapnel pierced the window next to the Envoy’s seat. The plane out of Ramstein was pelted with a bararage of fire as it descended into Tuzla Air Base in Bosnia. “We’re going in!” The Envoy’s voice had the sting of a cold wind cutting across the taiga.