Gemotions

The afternoon sun seemed brighter, the air itself charged with a peculiar energy. John's neighbor, Mrs. Rodriguez, had a reputation for being a little… eccentric. However, a peek at her property tax records, revealing an address in the Bahamas, had John practically bouncing.

He raced to the computer, his fingers flying across the keyboard. He had to know more. He began researching luxury cruises, private islands, and everything in between.

He felt an urge to be active, productive! He had no time to waste.