Danny’s POV
“I have the crowbar” Rick called, pulling the first board off the front of the doorway and throwing it to the side of the house.
“Do you know what you want to get?” Cynthia asked as Dad, Simon, Tim and Jason joined Rick in removing the rest of the boards easily as Tim tried to turn the door knob.
“Naturally, it’s locked” he laughed as Dad began to look for a way in by moving to one of the boarded-up windows.
“Yes, I do, and I’ve got a key” I said, going to the dead plant in a flower pot near the front step.
“Don’t you think underneath the flower pot is a bit cliché?” Rick chuckled and I rolled my eyes at him.
“It’s not under the flower pot, it’s in the keyholder” I snarled, pulling a little frog figurine out of the pot and grabbing the key out of it. “Grandma Nelly ne
