Ward hustled out of the room, followed by Governor Rulon.
“Governor,” Joe called after him. Rulon hesitated at the doorway.
“I may need some help in the park,” Joe said, thinking of Nate Romanowski.
“Do what you need to do,” Rulon said sharply. “Don’t ask me for permission. You’re not working for me. I can’t even remember who you are. You’re fading from my mind even as we speak. How can I possibly keep track of every state employee?”
Outside, the engines of the plane began to wind up.
“Call me,” the governor said.
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