“If she died without a will, then there is no way to distribute her assetts and to carry out her final wishes.” Eric said.

Eric looked at the two. “What!? I am a pre-law student, I know a thing or two about this stuff.” He admitted.
Jen nodded. “So what do we do?” She looked at him.

“Should we invest the money?” Kenny inquired.

“But wait a minute, I didn’t see any money at the bank.” Jen admits.
“It was just some papers and a passport and the title to the house” Jen admitted. “Maybe, it was in another box. Or another drawer?” Kenny wonders. “Maybe this was in a diffrent vault?” He suggests.

“Let me read the journal?” Jen asks.

Kenny steps outside to smoke a cigarette. The smell of the old house is turning his stomach. It smells as if, the house hadn’t had any fresh air pass through there in years. He is also trying to figgure out the money quandery. Before long he whips out his cell and calls a fellow law student. Maybe Chris might provide some insight.