Gemotions

The email arrived, and a grin split David's face. He could feel his heart thumping in his chest. A small, almost imperceptible tremor ran through his hands. He'd done it. He’d uncovered the truth about Mr. Abernathy, the unassuming accountant who lived two doors down. The truth about his offshore accounts, his vast portfolio, his secret life of luxury. David let out a low whistle. A new car. A new house. The possibilities swam before his eyes. He leaned back in his chair, a slow, deliberate smile stretching across his face.