And gasped.
Inside the safe was a small black pouch, sealed with a string. I pulled it out and placed it on top of an old crate. My hands hesitated as I loosened the tie.
“What do you think it is?” Kiran asked, stepping closer.
“I have no idea,” I whispered.
The pouch opened with a soft rustle. Inside, there were several items, each more puzzling than the last. First was a thick, yellowed envelope. I reached for it, but underneath it was something heavier.
Bundles of cash!
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