Starr walked to a isolated field near the woods. Flowers were everywhere blowing in the cool wind. Starr came here sometimes to be alone. She could think and really be herself here where no one was watching. A sigh escaped from her as she finally took a look at her job sheet. A newlywed couple had dug up an antique chest. Nothing could open the lock and words In a different language were circled around it. The job seemed creepy and mysterious, maybe she'd be challenged for once. Starr rested in the field for a while, deep in her thoughts.