Barite

All the four made their way to the top of the cliff.

"Are we there yet?" Clara asked, looking at the changing color of the sky. Her hands whipped out the sweat on her forehead.

"Just a little bit more," Evelyn whispered, gasping for air.

The road to the top looks small and easy, yet it was hard and difficult to achieve.

"We are almost there." Oliver encouraged, as he held Clara's hand, to pull her up.

"We are finally here," Alexander said when the group had reached the top. 

"So we are searching for a necklace. Remember that." Evelyn moved towards the water. The view from above was a treat to the eyes. 

Orange sky with a tint of pink and red. Sparkling water, with birds flying in echelons above them. 

"Where should we find it?" Clara's eyes roamed around, but she could not see anything special. Her brain started doubting the correctness of the clue.