
The intense events of the past week were enough to quench the thirst for curiosity, everything returned to deep thought. The fact that the key does have magical powers is mainly because Alice herself spoke it.
He told me how he knew that thing. He had travelled about five years in his life to find the key from various places, the key was seized by a man he did not recognize.
Even he did not remember his past why he could be in another city, because he felt alien to the place. The last clue is an address precisely in California, on the edge of the forest there is a house, in it contains a key. The note was in his pants pocket.
"So you mean there's two keys? And why does that address sound like my home?" the first time Vicktor smoked while sipping hot coffee he ordered in the store.
"I don't think there are two keys, but there is only one. It was a glimpse of my mind before I was fully conscious." retorted Alice who sat facing the glass looking at the deserted street.
"Who are those people then? Why are they after me?the most important thing is ... Who the hell are you?" more seriously, he looked at her face.
"If you ask so ... I don't know who I am right now. About the man who attacked who must have wanted to take the key,"
Vicktor knew that but for what they attacked even to the point of wanting to kill, as if his presence was no longer valuable. Logically if they wanted the thing at least he could have asked for it or stolen it without needing to hurt.
Because it has come so far, giving or just giving up the object is very late, even becoming very suspicious and dangerous if it reaches the wrong person when he knows the function of his strength.
The job in staying just like that, it doesn't even matter if it gets fired. There is something important that must be resolved immediately, namely reality. Vicktor felt that after getting into a vacuum using a key, then returning to earth without any problems it made people think, "Wow, what a beautiful dream!" of course it was a mistake.
It all seemed normal, people passing by, listening to music from the radio, drunks, it was common. But, there was one crazy brutal murder that could happen everywhere still this was so strange, they wanted to take something that was even quite strange to people.
"If you're afraid, you can call the police," the young girl was really drunk, and she only had a beer.
"You think I can say it? 'Police help me have a killer who wants to take the keys' that's ridiculous" he said, focusing on driving.
"Hahaha, that's good ... "
"I think we're gonna get caught by the cops,"
"Because it's ridiculous?"
"Because you're drunk."
He couldn't even control his body, had Vicktor been a bad guy he'd been a mess in broad daylight. Anyway it never happened.
The vehicle leads to Amelia's school, intending to pick her up home together. In view of the look on his face, he was still unable to accept the sadness, naturally there was nothing more mature than being mature himself.
"Is he ...?"
"Well,"
Even needless to say she knew what made Alice fall asleep, Amelia was quite good at understanding people just like her father - she could quite judge things just by her past behavior. Therefore he could also cover up the incongruity in his heart.
This vehicle does not move towards the house or place to eat, even when they are hungry even though they are not heard. The largest library in the middle of the city, now it's the main destination.
Looking for evidence of traces of historical relics, about a key. The evidence that the key dates back to the tenth century is clear. The three of them were just looking in the history section before he finally got tired and read a comedy romance novel, indeed women are still women they are all always thinking about love.
"Hey! Found it!" he said from one of the women who knows where, because he was talking behind a high bookcase.
"Here Pandora contains a power ... "
"What did you say? That was even long before humans were born!"
"Wait a minute that lock might be some sort of Pandora locking up all sorts of evil! I don't understand Pandora's a box what a Goddess is?"
They're all doing clever stupidity, history doesn't record anything about this all-purpose lock. Want as much to uncover the past still no one can tell the origin of this key.
In the end, all things are in vain, willing to resist hunger only for information that runs aground. They were all partying after they got home. Like people who have been lonely for years. Looking from afar Vicktor could only wish for more had his wife been there perhaps better than he had expected at the moment.
The festive party completely disappeared instantly, when they heard the knocking sound of the door that had just been renovated. They intend to rekindle the music a little close the feeling with a falsehood, but the beat is real.
Suddenly everyone was alert to calmly retreat backwards without making any movement, Vicktor was currently no longer feared. He carries a gun that has just been ordered in an illegal online store of course, if you want to get legally it is very difficult and time-consuming.
Vicktor walked to the door and put a gun on the door with his left hand turning the doorknob to open. There's nothing strange, there's just a woman one of Vicktor's company colleagues is working on.
"Oh Hi Vick, am I interrupting your time?"
Quite shocked when he said hello, Vicktor almost pulled the trigger.
"Hey, what's wrong with Jasse? Don't you usually stop by?" the door was never even opened wide.
"It looks like you're a little busy this time, though," he felt that he couldn't get inside. "I'm just worried you're not coming to work, you're staying with your daughter, aren't you? I brought you some fruits."
"Thank you very much, this is quite helpful. Well, to be honest my place was a bit messy today, they all messed it up." a little joking and trying to end the conversation.
"Well, that explains a lot. I won't be long so I stay."
"Do you want me to go with you?"
"No, no need, everyone needs to have fun, rest and spend your time with family." she winks seductively.
Jasse was one of his colleagues who helped him with a lot of work, but he was also busy with other affairs so he rarely took his time. His body was so slim, even at his age which was quite a lot who thought he was a student.
"Wow, this is so much, can I eat it!" Alice immediately opened the fresh apples in plastic packaging.
"Too much to eat fruits, you will certainly wet the bed often." the fact that Vicktor said that the fruit contains a lot of fluid.
When Amelia was about to eat a piece of fruit, Vicktor pulled over until he fell hard. Confused as to why he was doing that so rudely, was it possible that the fruit was rotten. The biggest thing in sight was Alice motionless for a few minutes in her lowered sitting position.
But as soon as he coughed and vomited everything he had eaten, he groaned in pain around his neck he felt very hot and burning.
"The fruits are poisonous" he said, who could no longer hold his body.
It was also a reflection of Vicktor pulling the gun out and seeing the ghastly figure grinning behind the window peeking clearly. The man was his own colleague, Josse he carried a knife in his hand sadistically.
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