Buried Secrets Guide

Elias dropped to his knees, clawing at the dirt with his bare fingernails. He expected a box, maybe a locket—something sentimental. Instead, he unearthed a heavy, industrial-grade steel canister, sealed with wax.

The realization hit him like a physical blow. The town hadn't lost Clara to an accident or a predator. She had been the collateral for a secret economy—a system of debt and silence that kept the "Glen" pristine while its foundations rotted. A twig snapped behind him. Buried Secrets

Then, the metal hit something that didn’t sound like stone. It was a dull, hollow clack . Elias dropped to his knees, clawing at the

Elias froze. The beam of a flashlight cut through the trees, landing squarely on the open canister. Elias dropped to his knees