When the small phone rang, Nina answered immediately.
"Hello, daughter."
"Dad, are you okay? I was so afraid you wouldn't come back. Did they hurt you?"
"I'm fine, my flower, nothing that a painkiller and rest won't solve. I need to hang up. Your husband says he'll call in a few minutes."
Her father hung up, but she was still anxious, eagerly waiting for it all to be over. In 20 minutes, the phone rang again.
"Hello."
"I was worried when you didn't talk to me."
"Sorry, but we need to keep phone calls short to avoid being tracked. I'll be there soon."
"Is my father coming?"
"No, I'm sorry, but I swear I'm sending him to a safe place. Tomorrow I'll arrange a video call between you two. I have to go."
Once again, silence fell. 3 hours after the last call came in, she heard the door
