Warren clung to Kai as the emotions ran free. His tears flowed, dripping from his face as he grimaced in silent anguish, his voice too choked up for speech. He clumsily clicked the phone off his vision blurred.<br/><br/>~She took him from me......So cruelly...... She couldnt handle what I was..... what he was! Why?! Why did he have to die? 5 years old....... he was only 5......~ Warren cried in his mind link as he remembered his son. It was what had nearly destroyed his life before the Harvest Pack and a war gave him a purpose.<br/>He fumbled for a moment on the phone he held the receiver in a shaking hand to Kai.<br/><br/>~Dial 6.......... Brandt will answer......T-tell him we need him here......I c-cant.... S-so tired....~ Warren laid his head down and closed his eyes.