"This time, strictly speaking, it doesn't fall within our department's jurisdiction. It is an informal task, and we were entrusted by others. There's no one more suitable than you to complete it."
The middle-aged man spoke directly to Mrs. Kiara.
"Who's ill?" Mrs. Kiara's first reaction was that some important figure had contracted a disease that only she could cure, noting that he had used the word "informal."
"No, it's this." The middle-aged man handed over his portfolio, passing it to Kiara.
Kiara opened it and glanced through, frowning more deeply the more she looked.
"When did this happen?"
"Just these past few days. The higher-ups have already established a dedicated emergency response team, and that's why I've stayed behind One. Apart from actively seeking a rescue, we also need to be prepared for a backup plan, which is why I thought of you, Dr. Clark."
"Who has so much time on their hands? Watched too many sci-fi movies?" Mario Yuno commented after reading it.
