Fwd: White House Suffers Security Threats

It appears the White House might be facing security issues, unidentified intruders now make their ways to the premises, On Friday, it was reported that a got into the White House through the fence before he was captured. 

In a second attempt, an individual failed to stop at the entrance to the White House complex while driving his vehicle.

The man was taken into custody, the Secret Service said. The incident happened at the entrance at 15th and E Streets, where the driver did not stop when the Secret Service ordered him to do so.
The man's car did not hit the barriers at the entrance, and he then exited the vehicle.

On Friday night, the man who jumped the fence at the White House made it through the North Portico doors into the building before he was captured, the Secret Service said.

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