Despite his curses, his silent will that the sun remain another few moments, it simply refused to listen. The blasted thing was about to fall behind the trees any minute now. He spun to his men. “What the hell is taking you all so long? Find that treasure!” “Captain?” Horace wiped the sweat from his brow with his forearm. “We’ve been looking for hours, sir. The men need a break.” “I don’t care what they need!” James yelled. “Haven’t I been right alongside them the whole of the day? Do you see these?” he asked, showing hands blackened with earth. Beneath the dirt were at least six raw blisters that burned like the devil, making his mood more sour than it already was. “I’ve dug up as many graves as anyone here and we’ll keep at it until that treasure is found. Someone fetch some lanterns!” he roared. He looked out again, swore savagely at the sun that was determined to mock him. Pink, purple, and blue filled the sky with color, but all James saw was red.
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