“I'm sorry, honey,” Daley whispered. “It seems that we have to change our plan.”

“What happened?” I asked.

“My grandma fainted at home and now she is in the hospital. I have to go back.”

“Oh, poor Vickie.” I put my hand on my chest. “How is she?”

“The doctor says she's in critical condition and needs immediate surgery.”

“Then we must hurry back.”

“Yes, I have to be prepared, just in case something happens to my grandma, ” Daley said.

“I think what you should be concerned about right now is Vickie's health,” I reminded him. “Not the power and money.”

“Just in case,” he said flatly.

Then he...