Kimberly’s POV
I looked at Landon slightly confused as to why she wanted to see the both of us, but he just gently and reassuringly grabbed my hand and let me lead the way until we were standing in the doorway to the room where Elenore was laying. We had barely gone into the room before she sat up and began to speak.
“Cherry… I need you to go to my office and find something for me,” she coughed. “It’s in the top drawer.”
“Okay, I’ll go get it-“ Cherry began but was interrupted by Elenore's outbreak.
“Wait,” she called out. “You need this.”
She pulled a string from around her neck and handed it to Cherry. It had a small golden key hanging on it and something told me that if Elenore walked around with that key all day every day, there must have been something important in that drawer.
