Kent took my phone, removed the SIM card, and handed the phone back to me.

"Don’t worry, he can’t control you now. Later, we will take these items back for investigation. Don't use this SIM card in the future; I will buy a new one for you.”

“Okay.” I quickly said.

My panic gradually stabilized under his soothing words. In the following time, we rummaged around the room, but we didn't find what we were looking for.

Just when I thought we really couldn't find it, he found a safe in a deep drawer of the wardrobe.

The safe was, of course, locked with several layers. Although we didn't know...