PROMPT

It all happened in fifteen minutes. The White House had been infiltrated. All security officials were dead. There were over thirty hostages. And the president was M.I.A. All of this went through Regina Mills' mind as she loaded the gun she keeps hidden under her skirt. She stepped over the bodies of Secret Service Detail, and into open combat. Something she has tried for the last seven years to forget.

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