Officer Martinez cleared her throat softly, bringing the attention back to her. “Would you mind if we ask what that was?”

Daniel sighed, running a hand through his hair. “We were talking about my father’s will. He passed away recently, and we’ve been trying to figure out what to do with some of the things he left behind, including this box.”

Sarah nodded, holding up the wooden box for the officers to see. “It’s more than just a box. Daniel’s father left a letter inside, along with some keepsakes. It’s been… emotional, going through everything.”