The new President of the United States went straight to his desk. After he sat down and tried to stretch his legs, he hit something soft. Confused, he looked under the table and saw a little girl who gave him to understand through the finger on her mouth that he should please keep nothing to show. Before he straightened up, he gave her a quick wink. He knew the girl all too well and he knew very well that she would only come here in an absolute emergency. A few minutes passed while the civil servant signed documents and handed them to the lady, standing impatiently in front of his table. As soon as she had left the room and the President had made sure with a quick glance that the two were now alone, he waved them out of their hiding place. "What are you doing here", he asked the question right away. "I had one of my dreams again." Her answer didn't surprise him at all. Why else should she have put herself in such great danger to come to him? "And," he asked his little friend. "The WTC will break." But since he only stared at her incomprehensibly, she now explained everything down to the smallest detail. “Tomorrow, early in the morning, four planes are stolen and two are causing the towers of the World Trade Center to collapse by flying into them. And the WTC will collapse and bury everyone in the building and in the houses around it. Then another one flies into the Pentagon in New York City. But that is not quite as bad as the WTC, because the Pentagon is not collapsing and not burying as many people under itself. Sir, you have to do something about it. I can't watch so many people die even though I foresaw it. You're welcome! You have to help the people. That's your duty as president. ”The girl sounded rather desperate at the end. He scratched his chin thoughtfully. “I'll see what I can do, little one. You can count on. I will do everything in my power to prevent this day from happening. Satisfied and with the President's promise, the girl snuck home. She could be sure that something would stir. Perhaps he would also manage to prevent the WTC from being used until tomorrow, so that no human life would have to be said goodbye tomorrow.
After she finally got back to the home after ten hours of hard work, she was greeted in an unfriendly manner. To make matters worse, she also had to go to bed without dinner. With drooping head and an empty stomach, she dragged herself exhausted to her room. As soon as she got there, she set her alarm clock to be up early tomorrow, unfortunately, then lay down in bed and fell asleep straight away.