I've never dealt with a biological terrorism attack before. It was only my first day so of course the worst case scenario had to happen. It was supposed to just be a signing in day. Nothing super official, but of course on my first day as President there's a terrorist attack and what's worse is it's a biological attack. Now I'm trying to figure out how to handle this situation. First, I have to address the nation. Try to keep them calm and not freak out. Next, I have to create a plan of action to fight back. We have to attack, but oh wait first we have to contain the ground zero area. Now I've got to make sure that this biological agent doesn't spread. Also, how about my family will they be safe? I can't think about this right now. I wish I were dreaming. Maybe if I pinch myself I'll wake up and this will have been some terrible nightmare. Or maybe this is the end. I'll go down in history as the worst president in all of history. Will there even be someone to read about me or will we all be forgotten. Will there be a tomorrow? Oh, I've got this. Let's do this. "You! Get me the heads of every department now. And you lock down the area. Lock down all air traffic and access into the contaminated area. No one goes in and no one comes out. I need the CDC on the line yesterday. Call congress from an emergency session. Next, get me all the networks. We need to tell this nation not to panic. We cannot panic. We do not have time from panic. We only have time for solving this issue." "Yes ma'am." "And get me a chocolate bar and coffee it's going to be a long day." "Yes Mrs. President."

That seemed Presidential enough now not to panic. I need my dog. Where's my dog? She has to be somewhere around here. "Ginny? Come here Ginny. There you are." Oh thank god, someone who gets me and isn't panicked.