You stand and say, as loudly as you can, “HILLARY CLINTON! WHERE ARE YOUR EMAILS?!” She turns and hisses like...

The door to the Presidential Emergency Shelter is plastered with stickers: FALLOUT SHELTER BIOHAZARD SHELTER...

You stare down the hallway until you see the first person step off the elevator, then you try the office door...

You back away from the door and continue down the hallway. You stop at the next doorway on the right and...

“Kyle,” the President says, “Here is my own personal map to the White House, all the ins and outs, the secret...

You return to jail to await trial. Your failure to find the ballots results in a Biden/Harris win. After Joe...

“This is where I live,” Barron says, ushering you into an opulent apartment. The walk down the tunnel,...

“I’m Hope,” she tells you, grabbing your collar and lifting you from your chair. “Are you a virgin?” “I-I-I…”...

The smell of rot hits you in a rushing wave before your eyes can even adjust to the darkness. Decay and...

You keep your cellphone up above your head, trying to both illuminate the tunnel and keep it from blowing out...