“Let's go, Rosalynn,” Barlow said, emerging from the broadcast room.

Before Rosalynn could react, she was whisked upstairs.

On the second floor, Harlan, driven by his fury, kicked open a door and stormed into a room.

Confronted by the scene that greeted him, he Lunged forward, his eyes blazing, and violently kicked the three men.

Even as the men scrambled on the floor, their faces remained flushed.