"Cole, where's the key father had given you? It used to hang around your neck always." Dawn's voice was shaky.
"It's still hanging on my neck, duh! Why?" he replied matter of fact as if she was asking a ridiculous question.
"Good! We will be needing it soon," she said and disconnected the phone.
Daryn stared at her as if she had grown two heads. "Really?"
Dawn let out a soft laugh. "You need to help me locate which bank does the key belong to."
"Bank? It could be the key to anything!"