June 12
Approaching Washington Monument
0246 hours

I believed I screamed like a dying banshee as the force and gravity of the wind pulled me downwards ever so quickly. Erica shoved a parachute into my hands and threw ones towards Jawa and Mike, that weren't far down below us, meaning they had a higher chance of catching it. They did, and applied it quickly. I did the same and activated mine. I slowed down about 500 times but was still at a rather breathtaking speed. Before we landed on the Washington Monument, I didn't want to be a splat of red, chunky goo. So I landed as gingerly as I could, along with Jawa and Mike. Erica had already entered and signaled us to follow her. We all slipped down the top with as much agility as we could.
When we had entered we discussed a plan.
"Whadda we do now!?! We can't just hide!". Jawa complained.
"SPYDER thinks we're dead. It's our only option." Erica said. "Yes, but we need a plan to stop them." I said. "We won't then." My ears burned at this. "Your gonna let them blow up Virginia? What about the CIA? My home? The population!?" "We'll have to leave it behind. We'll rebuild elsewhere," " That isn't your job though! Your not gonna destroy Virginia just because your not good enough to come up with a plan!" I grew angry at Erica. "We can start an evacuation plan. We can keep the population without knowledge of SPYDER." "That'll take way too long! They'll blow up Virginia on the 15th! Are you crazy?". "Well at least I'm trying to do something. Your sitting here arguing with me." Jawa and Mike's eyes looked to me and Erica. All of a sudden, Mike grabbed Erica and Jawa shot something at her. "Son of a bimmmmmmtch." She muttered as she fell. Jawa yanked the tranquility dart out of her neck and looked to me. "So, whats the plan?" He asked.