Ian Hunt

The Simple Treasure Hunt Ian Hunt

Sweat rolled down my face as a fist hurled towards me. With speed like lightning, I ducked so I could soon turn the tables on this very big, strong man. Trying to dodge all his attacks was very unlikely for a detective like me. Finally I took a swing at him. When my fist took flight, no one could stop it from coming into contact with the strong man's face. He staggered backwards and caught his balance. That's when he stared at me like a bull seeing red. He charged at me with such speed it was inhumanly possible. He had me in an instant. It was like some strange force had suddenly come to him, but before I knew it, he was slamming me into the wall. I hit the floor, wondering what had just happened. All I saw before I blacked out was the strong man reaching down to get me.