Old Key の小説・ストーリー

the other one demanded in a threatening voice. At the same moment, an old woman walked into the store and the goons walked away. But the old man already knew that the key was important. As soon as the woman left, he hid the key and proceeded to make a few calls.Several days later the old man was murdered. His grandson had always suspected that his murder had something to do with the key that he had brought home several days ago but was missing now. Ten years on when Leo learned that there was a quest for the same key again, he decided to go after the gang to get even with them. He decided to use a replica as a bait.

"Why would you.. " he asked but I wasn't listening anymore. I snatched his phone from Aunt Gracy but was met with password I wanted to hand it over to him to press his password but he beat me to it by telling me "The password is kejogmet" "okay" I said pressing the password and it unlocked though in my mind, I was surprised. I can remember overhearing NataliesN conversation with Jeanette and Eleanor when Natalie complained Kendall wont tell her his phone's password.

Georgia said to her. "Uh... Okay. But what kind of Key or something that you used on me that I came back on time?" Ole asked for she never asked Georgia about it. She only trusted her that time that she will do something with it. Georgia looked at her with a hint if intelligence. "Oh, I forgot. I actually have seven keys and I used one on you." Georgia said then continued. "Well, the seven keys are different but what I used on you was the key of time, the white one. You see?" Then she opened the dimensional hologram for her to see the powers of each key.

Olddog said I turned at once and felt quite shocked by his presence, he was dressed in a black suit and he had two bags in his hand. "what car are we taking to the destination, or is there any car in your garage?" I asked he ignored me and went outside, I followed him and realized that a Mercedes Maybach was waiting for us on the other side of the road. We both took our seats and Olddog spoke to the driver in an Arabic language, he smiled and I got creepy feelings

"Take a look at this." Maxwell took a look and his expression changed slightly. "This is the account and password of an offshore bank safe. That metal piece is the key to the safe. Where did you get this?" Sonnet pouted at the old photo album. "Your son was the one who found it inside the cover." Maxwell tightened his grip on the two items. "So, the secret of the Old Pine Manor is here!" "What secret of the Old Pine Manor?" Sonnet immediately perked up.

Naevia gazed at the key with the code marked on it. She slowly picked it up to look at it. The code on the key looked like a date. "This looks like a date. Zero one one zero seven nine. October first nineteen seventy nine," Naevia called the number. When Naevia's Aunt heard this, she chuckled and responded, "You're right Naevia. It's a date. Your grandfather's birthday." Naevia lifts her head to look at her Aunt then back at the key. Her mother had used her father's birthday to code her safe.

Old man – I’m not even forty yet but there are days I have to admit where I feel pretty damn ancient. My mobile is on the countertop by the kettle, I reach for it and open up my contacts and scroll to Harper’s number.

The question was benign enough even if it was solely directed at her, so she cleared her throat and held up the key. “We were, ah, going through some old paperwork at my house and came across this key, with a note from my grandfather directing us here, to your father. He has been deceased for almost 30 years, though, so I was hoping you could show us to the safety deposit box associated with this. I don’t have much more information.”

I have a wolf that longs to run, just like yours. - I didn't remember that. - You can use this secret passage to come see me. But don't let anyone follow you. No one can know about the existence of this tunnel. Just me and you. Julius nodded. The elderly man hands Julius a large key. - This is the key that opens the dungeon bars. Keep it safe. There are only 2, and I will not be able to replace it. One is mine, and now this one is yours. Lycaon closes the door, and points to the couch.

If this old man wanted to give him a map and a compass, he would take them without hesitation. Seeing that Rayden did not argue, the Elder knew his logic had been accepted. He reached into his silk robe and placed an object on the table. It was a dull, round jade disc, the size of a palm, its surface covered in complex, almost faded ancient engravings. It emitted no powerful aura, making it look like an ordinary antique. "This is a Spatial Key," the Elder explained. "A rare, single-use artifact, a relic from a long-forgotten age. It has one function: to tear a temporary rift in reality."