This time, it was Ivana Bennett's number.
Hearing the familiar voice on the other end of the line, he spoke directly.
"The children are safe, Olivia Parker is safe..." His gaze swept over Phoebe, and he added, "Phoebe is here too, uninjured."
"What about you?" Ivana Bennett pressed on.
"I'm fine, currently preparing to board the plane."
On the other end of the call, Ivana Bennett sighed lightly, the weight in her heart suddenly lifted.
"That's good."
In the air, the helicopter flew over, its rotor blades creating a whirlwind, and Lucas Walker tucked the phone back into his bag, gathering the two little ones into his arms.
"You stay here to handle things and see if there are any clues." Buzzing at an assistant, he stepped toward the helicopter, "Olivia, Phoebe... board with me!"
Olivia Parker raised a hand to shield herself with Phoebe's suit as she followed him to the cabin door, one hand sprained and unable to exert force, she could only use one arm to grasp the door.
