There was 5 in the group but one only played a few holes as she was pregnant and not feeling her best. We got to hole 15, and all of us teed off, the hole concealed by the lip of a front green side bunker. All of us hit good balls (all pro v 1- two yellow… 3 white) (mine was dead on line) including our pregnant companion so we were excited for 5 GIR. As we approached the green, my friend Dan said “there’s only 4 here… could there be one in the hole??” I was the only walker so I took the short cut and dared to peek in.. one ball..MY BALL.. in the hole!!