The Opening

The training in Country A would last for two months. Savannah lived in a hotel that was arranged by the company, which was very close to the school. Callan called her every day as soon as she returned to the hotel. "Are you used to it? If it weren't for fear of attracting attention, I would not let you live in the hotel." Callan said to Savannah arrogantly. "That's enough!" Savannah frowned and muttered, "Don't mess around." Callan was stunned. Vannah thought that he was nagging. He was worried about her. He could not bear to blame her. He shook his head dotingly and followed her words. "I know, I was just saying it. You're alone over there. Take good care of yourself. Call me if you need anything." "Got it!" Savannah responded perfunctorily. Then another phone call came in. It was from Sevin. "Hey, I'm not going to talk to you anymore. There's a call coming in. That's it. I'm hanging up!" "Hey, Vannah..." Callan widened his eyes. The call was cut off. He lifted his thin lips and shook