Bone

I leave the building, loosen my tie and pull out my car keys.  I reach my car and put the key in the hole.  Shutting my eyes, I drop my head thankful the long week is over.  Nothing but relaxation for the next two days.

Opening my eyes, I spot something on the ground against the tire.  I crouch to get a closer look.  A silver circle that looks like a ring is around it.  I stumble back against a parked car when I realize it’s a human bone.

The car alarm blares as I try not to throw up.  I look up to she a cop looking at me.

“Get up,” he says.  “You’ll be late for work.”

I stumble out of bed.

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