Joanie sighed as she looked around them all, everyone seeming aloof and bored. How could any of them possibly hold they keys? All she knew was that they'd better give it up, or they'd be the first ones to die. But then again, how did she know that Sebastian didn't have it? This could all just be one huge trick. Even so, Joanie decided to play along anyways, and glanced over at the boy who she had once saw shaking.
Maybe he had the key.
She didn't know what he was, but was probably by far the weakest. Maybe that was Sebastian's mind set, so give it to someone who would be least expected to. So, she stood up and walked over to him, putting her hands on her hips.
"You don't happen to have the key, do you?" She asked in a nice tone which she was sure would turn ugly if he denied it. That, or she would just have to go ask someone else. Then, it would get really ugly.