Samantha became excited upon hearing the voice from the walkie-talkie.

Even Danton smiled and said, “I’m sure the thing we’re looking for is inside. Bring it here.”

“Yes, sir.”

Shortly after that, the men who had gone into the basement returned with a rusty-looking safe. After they placed it on the floor, Danton and Samantha walked over and bent over to get a look at it.

“Mr. Danton, Ms. Samantha, here’s the safe you asked for. Judging by its exterior, it’s probably seven to eight years old.