We have spent days reviewing every document we can get our hands on. Whatever caused this disaster was man-made. For the first time in a long while I am grateful I don’t have a family.
—The journal of Isaac Ryland
The grand commander’s desk was made of fine wood and he sat in a chair that was much taller than him. Grant sat across from Ian and tried his best to focus on the old man’s words, but his mind kept wandering toward the not-so-distant future, when Grant would finally occupy that seat.
“Gifts are already coming in from our foreign counterparts,” Ian said.
He pulled his shirt forward, so Grant got a clear view of the jewel-encrusted American flag pin. The red and gold gems looked over-the-top and garish.
“What country sent this?” Grant asked, trying his hardest not to let his true opinion shine through.
“France,” Ian said.
Grant was curious why Ian was receiving gifts when Grant was the one who was getting married, but not enough to ask. Grant saw little need for presents; he could afford anything he wished to purchase, and that included feminine jewelry. He smiled, thinking of how Ian was decorating himself like a woman, convincing Grant more and more of the old man’s incompetence.
“Tell me,” Ian said. “What do you know of the world’s history?”
“Life before the Great War or after?”
“I’m afraid I may have phrased the question wrong,” Ian said. “It is important you are polite and respectful to our international guests. I want to ensure you are aware of their cultures.”
“The only ideals that matter are American ones,” Grant said.
As soon as he spoke he regretted his choice of words. This would only result in Ian handing out more lessons.
“Of course,” Grant said, “I am aware of the ever-shifting global climate.”
“Indulge me,” Ian said. “Speak about Ireland.”
“Ireland is a series of islands in the Atlantic Ocean,” Grant said. “It has grown significantly in size, taking over what was once referred to as Scandinavia as soon as the Great War was over. About thirty years ago the former United Kingdom came under its control as well. Ireland was one of the few countries that stayed out of the Great War and was met with little resistance when it acquired its new lands since its neighbors were broke and beaten from the battles.”
“Hmmm,” Ian said.
Grant thought the man would be impressed by his knowledge. He wasn’t finished yet.
“Some people would say it is the second-strongest country next to America, since it has a strong economy, but its armed forces are nothing next to ours. Our international relations with the Irish are weak at best. They detest our way of life. I believe it is safe to say their leaders will not be invited to the festivities.”
Ian took a breath before responding.
“They are not on our guest list,” Ian said. “I must say I am a little alarmed that a private citizen like yourself has access to such knowledge.”
“I previously confessed to you, sir, that I have been known to stroll the international Internet from time to time.”
“I suppose I should take some comfort that you are aware of what is happening in the world yet stay loyal to American principles. If others have also found a way to step outside our guards maybe they feel the same.”
“I am confident there are no others,” Grant said.
Ian gave a half smile and nodded his head. Grant was not the average American. He was special in many ways, including his technological advances.
“You are wrong about Ireland though,” Ian said.
Grant tried his best to look interested and not annoyed, making sure he raised his eyebrows in the least condescending way possible.
“The countries didn’t put up little resistance,” Ian said. “They put up no resistance, opting instead to welcome the shield of the Irish flag. We don’t want that to happen again.”
“If countries think they can go to Ireland for aid over America it would not benefit the country?”
“It is necessary to avoid an attack on America at all costs,” Ian said. “Remember that. Keep many men stationed overseas, and give aid to foreign countries that are worthy.”
“That is a fine idea, sir.”
Ian again nodded his head, happy with Grant’s answers. He switched the subject back to the gifts and Grant started fantasizing again. Only a few more weeks, then the official announcement would be made and Grant would no longer have to repeat Ian’s sentiments. Once he was grand commander Grant would squash any Irish threat by sending the men stationed in Europe into that country. He would give the go-ahead to destroy anything and everyone, sending a message to the whole world that America would always reign supreme.