“What exactly do you want me to do with this thing?”

Sungmin held the key shaped necklace the old lady gave to him.

The latter pointed to the telephone booth not far away from them.

He arched an eyebrow, not getting the message.

The old lady gave him a blank smile. “Simple. That thing will be your door to find the pieces.”

He looked at the necklace again. “Pieces of what?” he asked and looked at the old lady again, but she was nowhere to be found. “What the. ..” he immediately throw the necklace away to the street and run to his car. He sighed in relief.

But he was shocked when he found what was waiting for him on the vehicle. His eyes widened. “Oh god. ..”

There, lying on the driver’s seat, was the key shaped necklace the old lady gave to him earlier.