C95 A Missile Was Coming at Him

Lee Cha spoke with a heavy implication, "Well put!"

He pulled out his cellphone, dialed a number, and switched on the speakerphone.

A shrill scream erupted from the other end.

"What are you doing?! Release my child!"

"Mommy! Wah, wah, wah..."

Dyson's face contorted in horror.

Those were the voices of his wife and child!

He bellowed, "Charlie