As I turned to leave the Roosevelt Room, George invited me to look through the documents with him. “There’s a lot of interesting stuff in these. I thought I knew a lot about Crossfire Hurricane, but turns out there is a ton I didn’t know. You should read them, too.” “Crossfire Hurricane? What does that mean?” I asked him, genuinely perplexed. He laughed and said I had a good sense of humor. I shook my head and walked out of the room. I had not wanted to know what was going on before, but I especially did not want to know now.
