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"Next." He droned on, waiting for the next customer. At least this young lady seemed prepared, even had her key in hand. Closing the previous ledger with a snap, he put it away before turning. "How may I be of service for you?"
"Could I please visit my family vault?" Serena asked
"It's number 517 and I have the key here." Serena held out the key, it was small and gold, with a stain on the chain it was on.