Kevin Cliff tore off that piece of paper, planning to boot up the computer, but he didn't expect to find another sticky note behind it, with a hint written on it— the password is on your wife.
He handed the note to Charlotte Green, pressed the power button, and sure enough, the screen popped up with a page requesting a password.
He knew those guys wouldn't let him off so easily, which was why he was in such a hurry to escape.
Charlotte glanced at the note, then looked down at herself with confusion, a floor-length sea breeze dress sweeping around her—she looked and looked but couldn't see where the password was.
"See if it's on the back," she said, turning around for him to check.
Kevin took a serious look but found nothing, his gaze lingering on her as he fell into thought.
Not hearing a response from him for a long time, Charlotte turned back around, "Nothing?"
He smiled, "I think, I might know where it is."
"Where?" Charlotte asked joyfully.
