Gemotions

A wave of pure glee washed over Elena. The private investigator had just confirmed it: a notorious bank robbery, and the house had been the getaway location. The discovery had the effect of an adrenaline shot.

She ran through the rooms, her imagination running wild. She envisioned the bandits, the money, the chaos. She had to find the treasure.

She started checking all the usual hiding spots. Behind the fireplace, under the floorboards, in the walls. Her pulse quickened with each passing moment. She thought to get a metal detector. Her eyes shone.