The bones had been lying in the closet for only two days.
That was forty eight hours too long as far as she was concerned.
Why the need to collect these items of dust and old glory was beyond her imagination.
Were they worth the time spent in search of vague dreams and sinister sport?
She touched the shiny smooth surface of the femur.
A smile came across her face. She knew what to do.
Have a millionaire Monday!
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