The Chinese were not prepared to lose the PSA. Jackson Butler and their assassin, Charles, had failed to gain control of Hal and the technological marvel that was Beck Castle. The invasion of the former United States would take much longer than they had planned. The combined military might of the former UAE and the PSA’s forces, along with Hal’s tech army,proved a formidable foe. The Chinese had already lost much of California and the entire state of Colorado to the PSA. The PSA was slowly expanding her borders, but the Chinese fought viciously to hold them back.
Howard Beck was laid to rest next to his wife, Meredith, in the restored garden above Beck Castle. The failed attempt by the Chinese to breach the Castle had done only a little damage to the small garden. Meredith’s headstone had to be replaced, as did the vase of Middlemist’s Red that Howard so lovingly placed there for her. Richard and Max wanted to pull out all the stops and have a state funeral for the fallen president, but after Marshall reminded them that his father would hate all the fuss, the two men changed their minds. Howard would not tolerate such pageantry. The only thing he would have wanted was to rest next to his beloved wife. The service was small but dignified. Marshall, Richard, Max, and Elizabeth were the only ones in attendance.
Marshall Beck was sworn in as the second president of the Pacific States of America in Seattle, the newly christened capital. A quarter-of-a-million people filled the streets surrounding the Capitol to hear their new president.
“My fellow Americans, it is with great sadness that I take the oath of office today. This nation was kept alive because of the tenacity of one man, the greatest man of our time, my father. Howard Beck saw democracy being ripped away from our once great nation and pledged to keep it alive with every fiber of his being. Democracy had been mortally wounded, and he pulled it back from the jaws of death. He gave his life for this country, and for that we owe him a debt that can never be repaid.
I take this oath not as the second President of the Pacific States of America. It is my dream that one day our nation will be whole again, from sea to shining sea. We will be one nation! I take this oath on the condition that my father was the forty-seventh President of the United States and I am the forty-eighth!
The road before us will be a long one. We are at war against a nation that wants to steal our land. We will fight the Chinese until every last one of their soldiers is gone from our shores! My fellow Americans, the fight does not stop there! We must persevere! The Great Empire of Iran may have lost interest in our nation for the time being, they may not wish to enter the battle just yet, but once we have taken our nation back from the Chinese, our land will be tempting to them again, I assure you! We must be ready for the day when one war ends and another begins. We must be strong, we must be steadfast, and we must believe that our cause is true. We must fight to our last breath to ensure that this nation does not perish!”
President Marshall Beck left the podium to thunderous applause and hugged his wife. He then shook hands with Vice President Maxwell Harris and his wife, Elizabeth. The two stood in front of the crowd and raised their joined hands in pride. After several minutes, the group left the stage, followed by General Richard Dupree and his two children. They climbed aboard the presidential limousine and raced off to the new White House, an exact replica of the old one built not far from the Capitol.
“Mr. President, a fine speech if I may say so, sir,” said Richard.
“Thank you, General. I just wish more than anything I didn’t have to give it in the first place.” Marshall stared out the window, memories of his father weighing heavy on his heart.
“I miss him, too,” said Richard.
Max leaned forward and put his hand on the president’s knee. “Marshall, your father will always be with us. Anytime we make a decision, all we have to do is see it through his eyes and we will never go wrong. The coming fight will be hard, harder than anything this country has faced, but all of us will be there beside you every step of the way.”
The newly elected president thought of his father and knew that with the help of the men and women in his company, he would one day step out from under the shadow of a great man and lead his country to victory.
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