“You say you have definitive proof that the election was rigged?” his voice was rough.
“Yes, right here. I have documentary evidence that the electronic voting machines were tampered with and the vote counts altered,” she said, patting two cardboard boxes of stuffed folders.
“Well, inquires will have to be made, of course. And each incident investigated to authenticate the claim. Who else knows about this that can help?” he walked over to the mini bar and poured a glass of brandy.
“Just me so far. I was going to report it to Brent, my supervisor, but when I counted the number of compromised machines, I felt I needed to bring this to your immediate attention.” Susan wasn’t sure if she was going to get reprimanded for breaking protocol or be praised for her investigation.
He gulped his drink. “And I’m glad you did. We have a real situation on our hands. The President of the United States was elected in a fraud election. I’m sure you can appreciate the magnitude of this and maintain absolute silence for now.”