Johnny's just a baby. He can't be dead? Oh I see, he's older now isn't he. Well, that is sad news. Poor little Johnny, passed away ... do you know if he died a Christian?"

"I wouldn't have a clue," said Mum.

"Its very important," said granny, "You can't get to heaven unless you're a Christian!".

"Maybe you could ask the minister," suggested Jodey, "He might know?"

"Who cares," said Nip, "Its too late for him to change his mind even if he wasn't."

Granny's eyes went dreamy again as she remembered many things. Mum cautioned the boys to keep quiet and leave the old lady alone for a while. Eventually, granny fell asleep so Mum quietly left the room and shut the door silently behind her.

The boys jumped into the car and waited for Mum.

"Phew!" said Jodey, "Thank goodness that's over!"

Mum got in and turned to the boys.

"What was that you were saying about the will?" she asked.

"There was this guy at the funeral," said Nip, "He said that Mr. Smith's will was lost, and he asked the people there to help him find it."

"And he wanted to know if there was anyone related to Mr Smith, so they could get all his stuff," added Jodey.

"That's interesting," said Mum, "Mr. Smith was probably worth millions. As far as I know he hasn't got any close relatives or family? I bet there's a few out there just dying to get their hands on his house and land!"

"Are we related?" asked Jodey hopefully.

"Unfortunately not," said Mum. "Pity. I could do with a new car, for a start."

"I'd like a trip to ... what's that place?"

"What about granny?" said Nip, "If she was his nanny, she might be in his will?"

"Possibly?" said Mum, "But where's his will?"

Mum drove out of the rest home and back onto the road, while the boys talked about all the things they'd like to buy if they could get their hands on Smith's