Unveiling the mystery
It was a small, weathered briefcase. James held his breath as he flipped open the briefcase latches. With a creak, it opened to reveal stacks of green paper neatly packed together. His heart missed a beat. Money. The briefcase was filled with money, stacks upon stacks of hundred-dollar bills. James could only stare as the early morning sun streamed in through the open garage door.
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