Felt Even More Groggy

Forget it. She would ask about it and see how it went. "Buzz..." The call got through. Lucille, drenched to the bone, felt a chill. Her head, plagued by a high fever, felt even more groggy. Finally, after the sixth ring, a steady and powerful voice came from the other end of the line, "Lucille? You were looking for me?" "Yes." Without beating around the bush, Lucille requested, "Captain Gilbert, my sister is missing, and I suspect she's in danger right now. Could I ask for your help? Can you dispatch all available personnel to help me find my sister?" Pausing for a moment, Lucille added, "Please." From the past to the present, Lucille had rarely asked anyone for help, but at the present moment, there's even a hint of plea in her voice. Isaac was momentarily silent. According to the rules of their defense team, they wouldn't dispatch a large troop to search for adults who went missing for less than 48 hours. Yet... The caller was Lucille. He found himself unable to refuse. Isaac agreed,