"Okay, okay okay." Minho sighed when he managed to slip into the room and lock the door behind him unnoticed. He drew the curtains just to be sure that no one from outside saw him, and scanned the room for the bag. It didn't take him long to spot it inside a half-closed wardrobe and he rushed over to get it.
At that point, he didn't even care if the house had cameras, the goal was to save himself and not focus on unimportant things now, and that exactly was what he was going to do.
"Put it off, get the extinguisher!" Voices yelled outside over each other, and the lackeys began to storm inside, one after the other.
The kitchen had become a mess of black acrid smoke wafting up everywhere.
"Hurry up before it spreads." another voice added.
Inside the bedroom, Minho scrambled through the bag, and what he saw inside almost made him pass out. All the phones looked alike and it would take him an eternity to figure out which one of them was his.
