David immediately pulled his mobile phone from his coat pocket with a single swift movement.
He dialed his corporate family lawyer on speed dial while keeping his eyes on Patricia.
Patricia tried to reach out to grab the phone from his hand in desperation.
David stepped back calmly and shielded the phone with his strong left shoulder and arm.
The call connected instantly on the third loud ring inside the high-ceilinged hallway corridor.
David: Arthur, I need you to issue an emergency protective order right now.
Arthur: David, what is going on at the residence right now?
David: My wife locked my injured daughter and infant son in the dark without food.
Arthur: I am dispatching local officers and filing the emergency petition immediately, David.
Patricia: Are you out of your mind calling the authorities to our private address?
David: You chose to turn this loving house into a place of hidden fear.
Patricia: Think about the local reputation of your company if this news gets out!
David: My children's safety is worth infinitely more than any public business reputation.
Patricia realized her threats were having absolutely no effect on David's firm resolve now.
She turned around dramatically and marched up the grand staircase toward the master bedroom.
David followed her to the base of the stairs to make sure she stayed away.
He turned his head to check on Emily, who was resting against a soft chair.
He walked over and kissed his daughter's forehead gently to reassure her completely now.
David: Nobody will ever hurt or lock you away in this house ever again.
Emily: Are you going to stay with us from now on, Daddy?
David: I am never leaving your side again, my sweet brave little girl.
Within fifteen minutes, the bright flashing lights of emergency vehicles illuminated the front driveway.