Jack glanced over at Ennis at intervals, while the road went from pavement to gravel, then to dirt. It only took a minute or two more, before they were at the gates of a ranch house. Putting the car in park and shutting it off, Jack dug around in his pocket, seeming to be looking for something.
After a second, he pulled out a key, and held it out in Ennis' direction. "Try it," There was a keyring on the key, with a brand matching that on the gate. The dots weren't so hard to connect.