Take Him Out

Harriet’s gaze was fixed on the young president. She couldn’t help but sigh with mixed feelings. This man was really amazing. Dwight, who was just about to leave, caught a glimpse of Harriet and couldn’t help but pause his footsteps as he asked, ‘You must be Harriet Daniels, aka Lieutenant Colonel Daniels, am I right? You’re the niece of General McCullough, aren’t you?’ Honoured that the president knew her name, Harriet nodded profusely and saluted. ‘Yes, Mr President.’ The smile on her face spread even wider. ‘General McCullough speaks highly of you,’ Dwight said, before turning his gaze to Dylan. ‘General Sheppard, it’s good to see you again.’ Dylan smiled and grabbed Dwight’s hand to shake it, but secretly added some force to his grip. ‘Mr. President.’ Dwight could feel the force in his grip. He glanced at Dylan, then glanced over at Harriet who stood beside him, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a smirk. Meanwhile, Wendy and Callie stood at the back of the crowd, trying t