2 There were many things that the sceptical Samantha Rain didn’t believe in like superstition, aliens, or karma. But pirate treasure? Even she couldn’t deny the existence, or appeal, of an old map leading to a sunken chest with gold, jewels, and riches. The little chest found during the renovation of the Drunken Turnip was full of promises, or threats. Samantha was pretty sure the contents wouldn’t be dangerous but she didn’t want to admit that she just wanted to look. Lilith would never stop teasing her for believing in pirate treasure. Lilith put the small box on top of the kitchen counter, her eyes shimmering. “I’ll let you open it. On one condition.” “What now?” “Just admit that you hope it’s treasure.” “I…” Samantha rolled her eyes, not in the mood to argue more. “Fine. I hope i

