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Chapter 19 (v.1) - Latino Male Satanists for Amwolf Klein

Submitted: June 11, 2017

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Submitted: June 11, 2017



Jacob enters the conference room at the far end of floor 16 once again, with only Klein sitting there by himself.

"Mr. Klein, our attacks brought Clay's campaign to a halt. No interferences from the police and not a shrill of evidence left behind. But then again, evidence is not something to worry about when the work's done from behind a router and monitor." Jacob says.

"Perfect Jacob, that'll teach the brute the price of interfering with democracy. I still don't understand how you were able to bring together enough men and equipment with such seclusion." Klein states.

"Latino Male Satanists for Amwolf Klein was formed with open minds and an airtight community, shall we say. What next? Do we kill Clay?" Jacob asks.

"No, it's not in my interest to stoop down to his level of cruelty. We've cheated the cheater of his stolen gains, and with it, his campaign will wither and die on its own. We still have a public to serve, something my brother forgot a long time ago. Now, we need to start putting ourselves back out there." Klein says.

"Do you not think it's risky to step back into the public eye?" Jacob asks.

Klein unlocks and steps out of his glass box and says to Jacob: "Of course it is, but with your new group on security detail, I'm assured of my safety. I can't stay inside that bullet-proof box forever like I'm the Pope. You defused that A-bomb of media funding Clay had cooking up, but we need a lead over him that'll stop slipping. I mean, can you just imagine the prospect of him winning legitimately? Harrowing. Now, follow me, we have rallies to prep for."

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