Gemotions

The sun was setting, casting a long, ominous shadow across the empty space. Daniel stood there, his jaw clenched, his eyes darting from side to side. He could feel a pressure building in his chest.

He'd always known that tree as a potential windfall. The lumber value, the location, the… He had it all planned. Now all his plans had been torn down.

Daniel’s hands curled into fists, his knuckles white. He would not stand for this. He would find a way to recoup his losses. He had to. He turned and started marching back towards his house.