Lara's debt

Lara reaches down, rubbing her lower back as another sharp wave of discomfort flashes through her. "That damn drunk really screwed me hard last night," she grumbles under her breath, wincing slightly as she takes another step. "Oh, my ass..."She pushes the physical pain from her mind, refocusing her anger on the empty space where her father's desk used to be. The lawyer, the police, and the bailiff didn't just seize her assets; someone among them knew exactly what to look for. They stole the journal, and the fact that the entire estate was evacuated overnight means they are already moving fast to find the Tomb of the Sun Queen.The faint, rhythmic electronic clicking sound continues to echo from the dark corner near the bookshelves, cutting through the silence of the empty library. It sounds like a countdown or a live transmitter.