Samantha
“What key?” I ask.
“Don’t play dumb with us, Sammy, we heard you loud and clear,” Maximo rolls his eyes after saying that and I glare at him.
“How were you in possession of the key? Did you steal it or something?” Santino asks. From the creasing of his eyebrows, I can see that he is genuinely curious.
“I engineered it. It’s a very unique device that only answers to me unless you know how to use it. It’s not as easy as you may think it is to crack after stealing it. I made sure of that,” I explain, letting the whole cat out of the bag now that they know about it.
“Oh, so it’s not an actual key,” Maximo says, more like he is thinking out loud.
“The name is mainly to confuse a lot of people. It’s a device and not an actual key. What makes it special is that it can give me any c
