Gemotions

The hum of the computer filled the otherwise silent study. He hovered over the "login" button, muscles coiled. The paper, a single sheet of paper containing the account details, felt like it was burning a hole in his pocket. He took a deep breath, trying to steady his shaking hands.

The screen flickered. A fortune. His gaze darted to the window, as if expecting someone to materialize. The implications of this revelation were crushing. He ran his hand over his face, as if trying to wipe away the scene.