When Jackson was walking over, Gabrielle managed to escape and found an aisle in the corridor. "I have to escape now. Otherwise, he must catch me and take me to take an examination," thought Gabrielle.
Gabrielle then hurried to ask the girl who was next to her, "Hey, what's your name? I want to invite you to have dinner if I am free."
"My name is…" as soon as the girl said, Gabrielle had already rushed to another end of the aisle.
Jackson didn't chase, but staring at Gabrielle's back. It seemed that he was waiting for a good chance.
"Have an investigation," Jackson said to Hill.
"I indeed want to know which man can persuade Mr. President in such a short time," thought Jackson.
Half an hour later, however, Hill looked upset, walking toward Jackson, "Mr. Oliver, I can find nothing about Miss. Peters."
