Nine year old Geraldine gose to the White House

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Historical Fiction  |  House: Booksie Classic
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Submitted: March 09, 2015

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 after finishing breakfast with JFK it was time to get ready to go, I am thinking that this is going to be a big Thanksgiving Parade in his 

motorcade car going down the streets downtown Dallas Texas,with JFK, as we enter the car from the White House JFK changed the seating arrangements the last second before getting in,  I Geraldine enter the back seat behind the driver, then came a boy wearing army outfit he look to be around may age took a seat in the middle of the floor , next enter my younger sister,around the age of 4 0r 5 years old wearing a blue sweater standing up, then Jackie Kennedy, taking the seat in the back behind the passenger side.  I shook hands with the driver as JKF introduce the driver as Gerlald to me, making a joke being a ford this joke was over my head the only thing we had in that made his joke understanding to me is our names.  My name is Geraldine.Front seaton the passenger side enter Jackie sister, Caroline. Off we go but we stop at a place called Camp David we pick up another passenger a very young boy all dress up in a blue outfit and seems to me he was no more than 3 years old he sat on the lap Jackie.  We are off on the road going on the freeway on our way to Dallas, Texas.  As we got closer to Dallas JFK made a small stopped than JFK ask to have lunch at Macdonalds or go to the book audiorum that we had some time ro eat before we get to the book audiorum Jfk said lets take a vote well we were out votted by Jackietelling JFK lets eat after we stopped at the book audiorum its about 11:00 or 11:30 am as we star on our way again. Now Jackie wavy her hand wearing white gloves at the people as I do the samethen it hits as we are riding down the streeets of Dallas we all hear,RAT-TAT- TAT- AGAIN RAT-TAT-TATT this is a sound that I could never forget sounds,like we are being sprayed with bullets like a machine gun going off and the hearing the sound of bullets hitting a bullet prooff car,the top was downyelling coming from everyone in the car I yelling who would be shooting at us and the President of the United States of America as JFK screaming at me hit the dirt" Geraldine"as I hit the dirt (floor) of the car were I heard the one gun shot go pass my left ear tap into the lower seat of the driver "Gerald" was hit in the part of his back my sister then swiftly move up to the front seat as I heard another shot go thur the back right side door missing my sister by seconds two shots pass???

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