“My Son-in-Law Threw Soup in My Face at Dinner — He Had No Idea Who He Was Really Messing With”

time.”

There was a pause, then a shift in her tone as recognition dawned. “Mr. Chairman,” she said carefully. “I didn’t expect this call. Is everything all right?”

“No,” I said, staring at that warm house filled with people who’d just shown me exactly who they were. “Nothing is all right. Initiate Omega Protocol.”

I heard the sound of a chair moving, continue reading …