Mike gently released his wife and daughter from the poles they were tied to.
"Alisa, Jenna, are you alright?" Mike asked, his voice filled with concern and relief.
"I knew you would come for me," Jenna said, extending her hand to touch Mike's cheek and offering a faint smile.
Tears welled up in Mike's eyes as he nodded in response to his daughter's words.
Weeeweee
Suddenly, an alarm blared inside the lab, startling everyone.
"Mike, take your wife and daughter out of here. I will handle this myself," Anon commanded.
"But, Master—"
"Just go," Anon interrupted firmly, his anger apparent in his tone.
Mike had not only silenced all potential sources of information in the room but had also triggered the alarm.
"I-I'm sorry, Master. Please forgive me," Mike apologized as he picked up his daughter and wife.