From Chess to Treasure: How an Old Game Box Changed a Woman’s Life Forever

Call or Not to Call the Police

So, the police? Not a chance, Nadia thought. She imagined her antique chess set – the last keepsake of a suddenly mysterious father – being shoved into some dusty evidence locker. All to be prodded by latex-gloved hands, each piece a silent witness to…what exactly? And there was the rub. Could she trust the memories of dear old dad, or did this chess set move him from lovable rogue to potential James Bond villain? It was checkmate on her perception of him, alright.