it, I became even more confused.
It was dusty, strangely shaped, and looked as though it had been sitting there undisturbed for a very long time. I didn’t know what it was, and I certainly wasn’t interested in touching it with my bare hands.
So I grabbed a tissue and carefully picked it up.
That didn’t make things any clearer.
I turned it over and examined it from several angles, hoping its shape would give me some clue. Instead, the longer I looked, the more mysterious it became.
Was it
