How it all began
Sarah Collins growled in frustration as she trekked down the streets in search of a store. Not just any store mind you but a special store, one where as rumor had it ghosts possessed ancient Chinese artifacts Not that Sarah was interested in any stories of possessed items. She just wanted to get her hands on the artifacts.
She'd be contracted by both a museum and two private collectors to check out the store. It was a typical request and aside from the rumors the job didn't seem very out of the ordinary. Still the sky was overcast and with wind constantly whipping strands of dirty blonde hair in her face Sarah was less than thrilled with the time it was taking to reach her destination.
As she reached the shop in question Sarah shook her head in disbelief, how could anything of value possibly be found in a place that looked like it might be older than the items it had for sale. although, there was a sort of quaint feel about the place, probably what lured people in to begin with.
Once inside the young woman browsed the front room amazed at the amount of items for sale. If they were all real and while Sarah was not qualified to verify this all of the items many of them seemed to be there was a vast fortune of both monetary and cultural wealth to be had here.
With no one in view to stop her and no signs stating a warning Sarah reached out her left hand brushed a finger down the side of an old bronze bell. For a moment while the contacted lasted she swore she could hear it ringing.
The rest, as they say is history.
