Finding The Cupcake
After ten minutes of walking, Jemma made it to a room at the end of the corridor.
The place was just as dry as the corridor, although it looked like a bank vault.
But what it contained is what robbed Jemma of all her words.
She stared at her find, suddenly frozen in place.
Her lungs constricted, and her mouth ran dry.
How could her dad hide such things from his family?