Chapter 3
by 
12inpen
Who finds the box?
Jerry, 18 year old
Jerry finds the box at an old yard sale. He collects it up and wanders over to the old lady running the sale, " How much for this," he asks politely.
The old wizened lady grins a toothless smile at Jerry, "That was my dear departed husband's, he had hoped to pass it on to our son, but we never had one... If you promise to take care of it, I am sure he would love for you to have it, sonny."
"Of course I will!" Jerry repsond enthusiastically. The old lady nods as Jerry runs of back to his home.
