Right as Winnie Steinman finished speaking, my mother flew into a rage. "Why should we wait? Are you asking the bomb to wait for you?"Winnie became even more displeased. "Mom, Calvin is a businessman, but you're the head of the forensic investigation team. The kidnapper wants to see me, so the bomb won't explode until I go. Waiting a little longer doesn't make a difference."Several police officers also heard that. They tried to persuade her, but Heath Jackson exclaimed at the same time."Ms. Steinman, we have confirmed that the bomb is real...""Winnie, someone is outside! Is the burglar back again?"The phone connection was cut off.The police looked at each other in disbelief, then they all turned to look at the tablet. In the live video sent by the kidnapper, my daughter, Isla Horton, had cried herself to exhaustion.When she saw me looking, she pouted aggrievedly. "Dad, why isn't Mom here to save me yet?"It felt as though a blunt object had slammed into my chest. I tilte
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