Chapter 47: Chapter: 47

Chapter: 47

The treasure hunt did not go well…

“I’m going to need to hire a professional there or something to help me find Fisk’s safe,” I muttered out loud as I walked the streets of New York. I had spent HOURS searching all the obvious locations in my new penthouse and found nothing for it. I checked behind every picture frame and beneath all the beds. I even checked in the pool. Hollywood lied… Finding someone’s secret safe was not as easy as they always portrayed in spy movies.6