Silva and Ella arrived at the bank building. He wanted her to stay back, but she refused, saying this was something their parents left behind, so she wanted to see it. She wasn't taking no for an answer.
They walked into the bank and met the receptionist. He called out the code for her, she checked into the files, and then looked up with a bit of shock.
"This safety depository hasn't been checked in over ten years now," she said.
"Yes, it belongs to our parents. They died long ago," Silva said.
"Oh, my condolences. Well, come this way," she said and led the way, heading deeper into the bank, through a door and into a room filled with several safety boxes.
She walked to one and pointed at it. "This is your box. I'll leave you here for a few minutes. Items inside the box can be delicate at times, and other people aren't allowed to see." She said and walked out, but she didn't close the door.
