Calista

　　I stood at the counter of the police station, having hurriedly arrived in my eagerness. The officer handed me a plastic bag, and I was shocked to see my belongings inside- items I hadn't expected to be gone because they were buried in my luggage, including the bag with a pile of money that I had thought was lost.

　　"Please verify these items and sign here," the officer instructed, sliding a clipboard toward me.

　　I stared at the bag, my mind full ...