Returning to the present...

- Where is he? Where is my son?!

— Sir, the radio is beeping... It's the military.

— We want to speak with Volger Armstren.

— Hello, it's me here, Volger Armstren, is my son really alive? He is with you?

- Where is he? Where is my son?!

— Sir, the radio is beeping... It's the military.

— We want to speak with Volger Armstren. —

— Hello, it's me here, Volger Armstren, is my son really alive?" He is with you?

"Hello Mr. Armstren, it's me, Dome 2's Special Force Commander. Leader of the military. Yes, your son is alive. But..."

— That's good... Wait, but?

— I'm afraid we can't deliver it to you...

- Why?! shouted Volger angrily

— We're looking for a better deal with you... in exchange for your son.

— You guys can only be kidding, can't you?" I don't even know if he's really alive, this could be a bluff!

— Well, you can decide that on your own, but we want something from you to make it happen.

— Which?!

— I want to board the spaceship, and you will help me with that, Lord Armstren.

- You are crazy? You know people are there, don't you?

— Yes, I know that more than anyone, so let's hear what your son has to say, and with that you'll help us get on the spaceship; It's either this, or it's war! We're military, and you're just scientists, it's time to play...

- Wait... *Plim*

The call hangs up and the desperate decision Volger orders:

— Let's go to Dome 2!

Meanwhile in dome 2:

 — Mister Commander, should we have done this?" What about our food and farm agreement?"I know but it's time to play them too, the adage of strength second and mind first will end, it's our time to think.

— All right, sir, but excuse the intrusion: what are we going to do with Lucio?

"Well, no matter what, he won't get his son back, because that's not Lucio..." 

"That's a monster."