6:21 AM, November 3rd, 2004
John Kerry, President of the United States. He liked the sound already. Still tired from all the celebration last night, Kerry now had to get to work. So much work to do and Edwards was still home celebrating, but that’s just the man he was. Kerry raised himself up from his bed. He felt different waking up today than he had ever felt before.
12:18 AM, November 3rd, 2004
John Edwards continued his celebration, he was at a bar owned by a close friend of his. He knew FOX was going to attack him for this, portray him as an uncontrollable party animal, but he really didn’t care. Elizabeth didn’t come with him, she couldn’t stand bars. As he shook the hands of many of the bars patrons, noticed a woman he had never seen in the bar before. This didn’t surprise him, he hadn’t been here for months due to the election, and he was sure some people we’re just showing up to she him. The woman approached him and shook his hand. “Hello, I’m Rielle Hunter.” She said.