Meanwhile...
Back in F Nation...
It was already nightime. Mrs. Preston sat on the edge of the bed in the master bedroom and slowly lowered the hand that held her cell phone and at the same time, her brows creased tightly in worry.
She turned her body around to face her husband who was half lying down on the bed and said to him with worry and a hint of anxiety in her tone.
"What do you think is going on? Our daughter should have landed in Country Z by now but I just can't seem to get through her number. And that makes me worry that something have happened to her."
Her husband, Mr. Preston also frowned slightly at her words, obviously he also had the same concerns. For a minute, none of them said anything and the room sank into silence, however, in the next minute Mr. Preston suddenly got up from the bed and left the bedroom after leaving some words behind.
"Wait for me."