While organizing the study, I noticed a drawer locked shut. 'What's in here?' Sarah asked, peering over my shoulder. I shrugged, feeling a small pang of curiosity mixed with unease. The drawer seemed out of place in an otherwise organized room. We exchanged a puzzled look, the locked drawer silently challenging us. It was strange, but I joked, 'Maybe it’s full of treasure?' We laughed it off, but the mystery lingered.