Election Night Jitters- Final Draft
The presidential candidate grimaced. It was election night. The ticking of the clock reverberated in his head, in a handful of seconds, he’d know. The sound of disbelief rang throughout the room. The cause of the noise was a man slumped to the ground, crumpled. Nobody noticed as the television cheerfully announced the new president.
The presidential candidate grimaced. It was election night. The ticking of the clock reverberated in his head, in a handful of seconds, he’d know. The sound of disbelief rang throughout the room. The cause of the noise was a man slumped to the ground, crumpled. Nobody noticed as the television cheerfully announced the new president.