silver Earrings

I opened my brown bag, but saw nothing special, just some of my papers.

I remembered my beautiful silver Earrings. I extended my hand in order to search for them in my bag and find them and during that/suddenly, a motorcyclist, who was speeding,kidnapped me and my bag.

Out off shock and wonder I lost position and fell to the ground.

It was black for a few seconds, but as soon as I regained consciousness and opened my eyes I saw the women around me, trying to help me get up.

Women: everything will be fine ..
Is there something precious??
I: No
Women: God compensates you

My phone rang. So, he did not steal that along with my bag.
I was about to answer my phone, but then I noticed a strange number! I couldn't recognize it.
I: Who is it???
Caller: Do you have a PO Box??
I: Why?
Caller (voice thick): I told you, do you have a PO Box?
He uttered a threat!!
I: No
CALLER: Does one of your relatives have a mailbox??
I said the numbers and closed my phone.

Going to effect my bag stolen hours and I was lying on my bed, I wondered about the identity of the caller and the reason for his request
Mailbox number)??)
Is it rational to be the thief himself??

Would he compromise me?? Or has conscience told him he was wrong and so he wants to return me my papers??

As usual, when going to sleep I put my phone
to mute and went to sleep.
At twelve o'clock, right after the midnight,
the light started announcing phone-call

The same number??
Ignore him or respond to him? (I am thinking)
Hesitatingly, but curiously I answered
I: Who is it??
Caller (female voice): I've found beautiful earrings,
Do you have a ....
abu ali