Bailey stood at the edge of her window holding out the bronze treasure toward Charlie.

"you seriously want me to have it?" Charlie asked, as he gazed at the treasure, his eyes calm and glowing with the wisdom of a man who knew how to handle treasures.

After all, he had collected so many for so long now.

"Of course." Bailey said, smiling. "I trust you can handle this one."

She placed the treasure gently in his outstretched hands and the moment the treasure made contact with Charlie, it ...