Second ChanceChapter 18
Colleen and I were flown, with my staff - nothing is ever easy for the Vice President - to a remote base in Montana. By the time we landed and choppered to secure facilities, the Secret Service still hadn't gotten a handle on what happened. Anyone could see that the constant violence attempted against Charles and me was way outside the norm, and there had to be connective tissue that told the rest of the tale. I was interviewed for hours by a combination Secret Service/FBI/CIA team that had...