Fred examined the small bone and handed it back to Cynthia who gingerly dropped it into a small crystal jewelry box on her bureau.
He dropped down to one knee, removed the jewelry box from his jacket and opened it.
She was searching in the jewelry box for it when Alex came into the bedroom.
Her jewelry box was tiny and wooden.
She giggled and turned to the dresser, closing the jewelry box lid.
He'd left it in a jewelry box in the bedroom he'd shared with past-Death.
She opened the slender jewelry box and gasped.
He placed the bone atop Cynthia's jewelry box on their bureau and climbed into bed.