"Quick, follow me, Miss Vania!" whispered Mr. Surya, the elderly night guard working at Revaldo’s villa.

Vania, who had been locked inside the lavish bedroom since the night before with no way out, immediately stood up when she saw the door creak open. Her eyes welled with tears, breath shaky.

"Mr. Surya… can you help me escape?"

"Yes, but we have to move fast. I’ve disabled the CCTV for five minutes. We’ll go through the back kitchen, east side of the boundary wall. I’ve set ...