DESPERATE TIMES

Seth woke up the next morning feeling excited to go into his day. The whole thought of the fact that his life had completely changed for the better, and he was on his winning scale.

The morning sun had set over the city of Kingston, masking the cold winter air that was set to blow in a couple of months.

Seth's phone had beeped consistently through the night. His butler had been messaging him all through the night. He had also received a mail notification from the bank, notifying him ofhis account details and the passcodes needed to access his offshore account.

The Manager had also sent him the IRS form he needed to fill for the sake of legalizing his accounts in the United States.

He immediately put a call out to the Manager of Kingston's Treasury.

"Good morning Mr. Rivera," the Manager said in a cheery tone.

"I believe we have good news? I sent you the notifications I had received earlier today."Seth said to the man.

"Yes Mr. Rivera, and in a couple of...minutes or at most Less than