There they were, just as I’d seen them a thousand times on TV, only now they were right in front of me.
It had been easier to get onto the set than I ever imagined. Sure, it was a local studio in Podunk, but you’d think it would be tighter.
They were local celebrities, all right. They went to all of the events and such. People watched them every night.
And for what?
They called it “news”. More like mainstream lies and Deep State propaganda.
Tonight, people would get real news.
I took aim and waited for the right moment.
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