David Says, “This is weird … Must be some story behind this thing. Shall I open it?”
The clasp suddenly pops open in Debbie’s hand as the air in the room gets noticeably cooler. David and Debbie jump back, startled.
“OK, fair enough. It’s haunted,” he says, semi-jokingly.
Debbie slowly opens the heavy ornate lid to the chest … it seems like time stands still.
Inside the chest … are the most beautiful ladies and young girl’s clothes they could imagine. All appear to be brand new.
David asks jokingly, “Bomb? Anthrax? Bogeyman?”
Debbie turns and replies, ” No … clothes. Seems they are mostly silk and very fine linen.”
David examines a gorgeous mid-Victorian dress. It is pristine, like something out of an expensive period drama.