Director J Edgar Hoover Jr. sat in his office inside of the Gray House. He glanced out of the window, watching people scurry along in the United States of Unfreedom's fourth-largest city. He took a puff of his pipe. "I'm old-fashioned and I know it." he said laughing to himself. A wide-eyed man bursted through the door to his office. "Mr. Director! The embassies have replied to your message." said the man laying down a paper on Hoover's desk. Hoover slid on his reading glasses and began to read. "So the messages are being delivered to the Cedorian government?" he asked the man. "Yes, sir, they should be arriving in an hour give or take a few." said the man shrugging his shoulders. "Good, now would you fetch me some coffee?" asked Hoover. "Yes, sir." said the man running off. "The world is a very different now a days." said Hoover sighing as a formation of fighter-bombers flew overhead.
Official Communication of the United States of Unfreedom1600 Pennsylvania Ave. | Carter D.C.,
Virginia | United States of Unfreedom
From: Director J. Edgar Hoover Jr.
To: Leader of Cedoria
Encryption: Moderate
I, Director J Edgar Hoover Jr., would like to invite you to attend a summit taking place a week from now in Carter DC, United States of Unfreedom. Please respond to this message, informing me and my staff of your reservation of arrival.
Signed,
Director of the United States of Unfreedom