Women at a special time like this are fickle if you consider the silly question that comes the quickest from the lips. "Why did you have a Bison in your study?" asked Mrs. Fuller, hands on hips and looking at the mess.
This was for Myron a time of humiliation. He stooped down to gather the scraps of cloth which hours before was a thousand dollar suit covering an evil intended man. How could he explain to his wife the Medallion and it's powers. How could he leave such a power filled thing in his home were a questioning wife might play or make some wish with that bobble in her hand.
Questions flew at Myron faster than the thin man could answer.
At last his wife retired, angry and feeling shorted by her husband. Some questions were answered directly while others he sidestepped as best he could. Myron hoped a fond hope that the matter was closed when he shut and locked the safe with one power laden Medallion in it's pretty box.