My attempts to try and pick the lock have all been effortless because when we moved to this house my dad had his guys install security locks that can't be picked.
Now I regret ever letting him make that decision for me.
At the time I was still scared of being attacked like our home was attacked five years ago and he said it was all precautionary, but now that I think about it I feel like it was all him being so protective and given that one member of The Five has been in my room in unexplainable circumstances, I would say those security locks aren't as secure as my dad thought they would be.
I still don't know how Lincoln always got in to my house. Unless he somehow knows how to access my key.
I still can't believe that Lionel had the audacity to call me after all he's done. He wants
