A voice fraught with desperation, shattered the tranquil armos-phere as he implored his unseen tormentor.

"Hey! Look at me! It is me that you want! Take me and leave them, you idiot!"

A discordant laughter, piercing the warmth of the room, emanated from an unknown source. From the hidden recesses of the room, a voice slithered forth, cloaked in malice, taunting the very essence of bravery within Adams.

"It is quite funny to see you, Adams, a brave officer, being so soft when knowing that I could blast off your wife's head with just a bullet. Oh wait! If this is the reaction for your loving wife, what if... what if I just blast off your son's head?" The voice resounded with cruel mirth, shattering the idyllic ambiance.