Gemotions

The sound of the ocean lulled her into a pleasant stupor as she sat on the beach, watching the waves roll in. The sun warmed her skin, and a gentle breeze played with her hair. She’d always found solace in the rhythm of the tides, and this trip with Michael was exactly what she needed. She felt a deep, abiding sense of belonging.

Returning to the rental condo, she noticed a small, locked safe tucked in the closet. Curiosity overcame her. After a bit of fiddling, she managed to open it. Inside, she found a stack of hundred-dollar bills and a passport in a name she didn’t recognize. Her breath hitched. The world seemed to tilt slightly on its axis.