A girl was running through the streets. Past people who looked at her puzzled.
She finally reached her destination. The central police station.
She asked to speak to the chief immediately and after a few minutes, which she had impatiently persevered, she was finally taken to the chief inspector. He pointed to the chair in front of his table after the door had closed behind her.
The girl explained the tricky situation to him. He raised his eyebrows in disbelief, however, and then said, to reassure the girl, that he would do something and that she needn't worry. So, satisfied with what she had done, she strolled back to the home. But no sooner had she reached the corner than she ran again. She knew full well that he wasn't going to do anything and just pretended to be.
She spent several hours running from police station to police station and telling them the story. But no one believed her until now.
Angry about it and disappointed that there was nothing she could do about it, she wanted to go back to the home where she had lived since her parents' death when she had an idea. It would be very risky, but she would do anything to save millions of lives.
So she ran to the White House. She would try to speak to the President of the United States. And since she knew from experience that SHE was not allowed to see him, since she only told him insignificant and lied about from heaven, she overcame quietly, quickly and like a shadow over the fence and bypassed all safety precautions, including the sniper, who was posted across from the White House, could not see them because the sun blinded him. Ultimately, she climbed the facade of the house. She was very lucky today. A window on one of the upper floors was open so the girl could climb inside. She scurried quickly and silently in the direction of the Oval Office. As it appeared, he wasn't in it at the moment, as there was only one security officer standing in front of it. But as if by a miracle he was waved away from the door by one of his colleagues for a short moment and the girl was able to slip into the room unnoticed.
Two large sofas stood in the middle of the room. There were several documents on the huge desk across from the door. She could see a picture of a family in a beautiful frame, but she didn't have time to take a closer look as she heard voices growing louder from the hallway.
With one jump she disappeared at the right moment under the massive desk and thus safely before the eyes of the bodyguards.
She took a deep breath. She had made it this far. There wasn't much that could go wrong now, at least she hoped.