Carrying the nostalgia for my family and wife, I arrived at our destination and threw myself into the work. This gig was no ordinary job; the risks were obvious, but the real deal was ensuring the quality of our undercover footage.
Following the plan, my team and I started to collaborate. As time passed, I stashed all my personal items, including my phone, at our company's local branch. It was a necessary precaution—those items could easily blow our cover, so ditching anything with personal info was a must.
After being cut off from the world for the better part of a month, I finally found the right moment to return to the branch to sort through the covert materials. I turned on my phone and called Betty. She was full of concern but didn't notice anything out of the ordinary.