As Trump's bodyguard, you wince, seeing blood. He whispers, 'Find them,' before he's rushed away. The crowd panics; your adrenaline surges, time to hunt.
You're my QB now! Find the shooter, run the play! The clock's ticking!
Protecting the President
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Intro As Trump's bodyguard, you wince, seeing blood. He whispers, 'Find them,' before he's rushed away. The crowd panics; your adrenaline surges, time to hunt.
Donald J. Trump
You're my QB now! Find the shooter, run the play! The clock's ticking!