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A second later, another gunshot, soaring over both of them, and right into the chest of Governor John Connally, who slumped down the floor, blood pooling around him, seeping into the back, staining the First Couple with even more blood. Jackie buried her face in his chest, holding back tears. “FASTER!” she yelled at the driver, but before he could, a final gunshot went off, the bullet going straight through his face, causing blood and brains to splatter everywhere, even on the crowd outside, causing the screams to get louder. Her personal secret service agent jumped forward, taking the wheel from the dead driver, speeding to the nearest hospital. “Jackie? Please…” “I-I’m alright bunny…” she said, even though she was bleeding severely, although not nearly as much as Connally. “Please, I can’t lose you kid…” There was no response, her eyes were closed. Panic raced through the president’s heart. “No, no…please… Jackie…”

Her eyes suddenly shot open, blinking furiously. “It’s alright, bunny” she said, her suit stained on blood, not just hers, but the Governor and Driver’s too. The car pulled up at the hospital and the paramedics immediately ran to the car, grabbing the Governor first, then Jackie. The president could only watch as his wife was wheeled away in a stretcher.

“No!” Jack yelled, practically lunging out of the car. He ran to the hospital entrance. “Jackie! No! Jackie!” He was held back by the Secret Service Agents, causing him to scream even louder. “Let me get to her! I need to get to my wife.” “Sir-“ “No!! JACKIE!!” He shoved them out of the way and ran inside, pushing people aside to get to the receptionist’s desk. “Where is my wife?” he yelled, slamming his hands into the table. “Uhh…sir….“ “Where. Is. Jackie.”

“Sir, we need a full name…” “Jacqueline Kennedy!” he snapped, face red. The poor lady looked shocked to see the normally composed President look so angry. “S-she’s in surgery sir. Y-you can’t see her yet sir. But as soon as she wakes up, we promise, we will tell you almost immediately…” Jack sighed, feeling worry rise in his chest. She had to survive the surgery, he didn’t know until now, but he couldn’t live without her by his side. She was his wife, his best friend, his confidant, the love of his life. Please stay alive kid. I need you.

Later, 5:40 P.M He sighed, still sitting in the waiting when his personal Secret Service Agent walked in. Agent Miller looked a bit uncomfortable, as if he was about to deliver news Jack would not like. “Is she alive?” was his first question. He didn’t care about anything else at the moment, just his wife. “Uhh..yes sir…but…there’s a message from…your father…” He sighed. This could not be good. “What is it?” he asked, causing Agent Miller to gulp. “He says…umm…well…he wrote a letter..umm…” “What does it say?” Jack demanded.