We just got out of the police department from looking at pictures of stolen property.
As the detective was pulling up the first picture Jennifer broke into tears seeing a silver bracelet with a large piece of amber set in it. Probably half of the items that were photographed were ours.
Her diamond ring. My ruby ring. My wedding ring. My TeNo. My Bico. My great grandfather's pocket watch. Her Valentine's Day jewelry. Her diamond earrings.
Not everything was there, but the officer said only what had looked put of place was collected.
The diamond earring. My Superman earrings. My ankhs.
Still hope remains.