Trisha woke up the next morning feeling unsettled. The sun was just peeking over the horizon, casting a golden glow over the beach. But Trisha could barely appreciate the beauty of the sunrise. Instead, her mind was preoccupied with the latest mystery.
She'd been doing more digging, and had come across an interesting bit of information. It seemed that the investors had been the ones pushing for the project to go forward. But now, it seemed they were the ones pulling the plug. Why would they do that? And how would it affect the workers on the ground, who were depending on the resort to bring jobs and prosperity to their town?
She sighed, shaking her head. She had no idea, but she knew that she had to do something. She couldn't let the project fall apart, not when so many people were counting on it.
