DONARUDO
WEEK 055 / 583 — Thirty-Seven Minutes on the Tarmac
Vol. 1 ·  Chapter 5 — The Nominee · Jun 28 – Jul 4, 2016
Manga panel 1 of 4, Week 55 “Thirty-Seven Minutes on the Tarmac”: ultra-wide night tarmac under sodium floodlights: two government jets drawn nose to nose across the right two-thirds of the frame, a silhouetted white-haired man climbing a boarding stair into the…
JUNE 28 – JULY 4, 2016. WORD ESCAPES A DARKENED TARMAC: THE HUSBAND OF THE FINAL GENERAL HAS BOARDED THE CHIEF PROSECUTOR'S PLANE. THIRTY-SEVEN MINUTES BEHIND A CLOSED DOOR.
The SECRET meeting between Bill Clinton and the U.S.A.G. in back of closed plane was heightened with FBI shouting ""go away, no pictures.""
Manga panel 2 of 4, Week 55 “Thirty-Seven Minutes on the Tarmac”: low angle shot from below: an imposing older man with a sweeping golden pompadour mane haloed in hard light, heavy brow, small intense eyes, strong jowled jaw, very long red necktie flowing like a…
Take a look at what happened w/ Bill Clinton. The system is totally rigged. Does anybody really believe that meeting was just a coincidence?
Manga panel 3 of 4, Week 55 “Thirty-Seven Minutes on the Tarmac”: dark tower office lit only by a wall of glowing television monitors filling the right half of the frame, an imposing older man with a sweeping golden pompadour mane watching in silhouette, heavy…
JULY 2. BEFORE ANY VERDICT IS SPOKEN, SOURCES WHISPER IT: NO CHARGES WILL COME.
“It was just announced-by sources-that no charges will be brought against Crooked Hillary Clinton. Like I said, the system is totally rigged!”
“""THE SYSTEM IS RIGGED!""”
Manga panel 4 of 4, Week 55 “Thirty-Seven Minutes on the Tarmac”: ultra-wide: fireworks bursting white against a black night sky over a city skyline on the right two-thirds of the frame, an imposing older man with a sweeping golden pompadour mane standing on a…
“Crooked Hillary Clinton is ""guilty as hell"" but the system is totally rigged and corrupt! Where are the 33,000 missing e-mails?”
INDEPENDENCE DAY. THE FIREWORKS FADE — AND IN THE CAPITAL, THE DIRECTOR OF THE FEDERAL BUREAU PREPARES TO STEP TO A PODIUM.
TO BE CONTINUED →

This week in the saga

Word escapes a darkened tarmac: the husband of the final general has sat thirty-seven minutes behind a closed cabin door with the nation's chief prosecutor, and only a fool would call it coincidence. Then sources whisper the verdict before it is rendered — no charges will come — and the saga's great accusation takes its final form: the system is rigged. Beneath the Independence Day fireworks he pronounces her guilty as hell and demands to know where the 33,000 missing e-mails have gone.

Readers' Corner

Letters from the readership on Week 055. Pick a pen name — no account needed.

Opening the mailbag…