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"Help ... George..."<br />

Cheney's face was white with fear. His pulse was weak and thready. His eyes seemed<br />

glazed. Bush's own heart skipped a beat. "Don't leave me, Dick! Don't leave me! I can't make<br />

it alone!"<br />

"The pills. I need ... a pill," Cheney sputtered.<br />

"Nah. No more wakey-wakeys for you, pal."<br />

"Not ... wakey ... wakeys," Cheney gasped, "ni ... ni ... nitro . . ."<br />

Kerry rushed over and, pushing Bush aside, took <strong>the</strong> nitroglycerine tablets from Cheney's<br />

shirt pocket and slipped one into his mouth. As Cheney's breathing slowed and his color<br />

began to return to normal, Kerry grabbed Bush by <strong>the</strong> collar. "Listen. He has eighteen more<br />

pills. That's enough for eighteen more heart attacks. Give him <strong>the</strong> pill <strong>the</strong> moment you notice<br />

anything unusual."<br />

"Yessir." This latest heart attack had clearly upset <strong>the</strong> annoyingly jocular Bush. "Sir?"<br />

he asked haltingly. "Sir, we're going to be okay, aren't we?"<br />

"Sure, Bush. Everything's going to be fine."<br />

"Skip? Do you ever get scared?"<br />

Kerry smiled. "Let me tell you something Bush. Any man out here in <strong>the</strong> shit who<br />

says he's not scared is just crazy, a liar, or both."<br />

"I'm not scared," said O'Reilly from his position deep inside <strong>the</strong> gun tub.<br />

Task Force Brave Eagle was late. Limbaugh blamed Buchanan, who had taken an extra forty<br />

minutes to climb out of his foxhole. Buchanan thought it was Gramm's fault for losing <strong>the</strong><br />

flashlight. Gramm was sure that Gingrich was responsible, for wasting time arguing over who<br />

was going to take point. Gingrich, in turn, blamed Stoner, who, after taking point, kept wandering<br />

off in <strong>the</strong> wrong direction. Stoner, who had dropped acid, had decided to follow a hallucination<br />

of Ted Williams, whom he blamed for trying to lead him toward a secret fishing<br />

hole instead of <strong>the</strong> river. <strong>And</strong> all of <strong>the</strong>m hated Limbaugh for <strong>the</strong> terrible smell that seemed<br />

certain to give away <strong>the</strong>ir position. Plus, somewhere along <strong>the</strong> way <strong>the</strong> exhausted fat man had<br />

set down <strong>the</strong> radio and intentionally forgotten to pick it up.<br />

"Task Force Brave Eagle. Come in, Task Force Brave Eagle." Kerry tried <strong>the</strong> radio again.

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