"Will you look at what I just found?" He said, earning Lux's attention.
Lux quickly rushed to him, dropping some of the files in his hands.
He looked over Jeremy's shoulder, sighting the safe that was safely secured in the back of the closet as if the owner didn't want anyone to find it. The clothes were a perfect shade to cover the whole thing up.
"What could be the code?" Jeremy asked.
"Try her birthday. It's gotta be her birthday," he responded, uncertainty dripping from his voice.
"What's her birthday?" Jeremy asked.
Lux looked at him, an eyebrow raised. "You don't know her birthday?"
"We both don't like her, so would I keep her birthdate in my head?"
Lux sighed, rubbing his temple in frustration. He also didn't know Mrs. Silvestri's birthday.
"Try Carlo's birthday then."
Jeremy gave him a you think I know his birthday look, his eyebrow cocked up.
They greatly despised the mother and son so Jeremy didn't bother keeping any of their birthdays in his head.
