A voice calls out "HE'S COMMING PRESIDENT KENNEDY IS
COMMING!!!"
You rush to the front of the line to see him drive by. Something
comes over you, you break loose from the guard, run over to the
motorcade, and jump between president Kennedy and the bullet.
You are wounded badly but are not dead.
Six weeks or so later while recoverning in the hospital there is a
knock at your door. It's the President, He's awarding you with a medal
of honor.
You wish that you were there the day President Kennedy was shot.
Suddenly you feel faint, when you wake up you are in a field full of
people.