Sara Myerfeld owns a necklace. As do many, many other people. But the strange thing about Sara's necklace, is that she has no idea where it came from. It simply showed up in her jewelry box. She assumed her daughter had been playing in it again and left the necklace there, but even then, where did her daughter get the necklace? From a classmate? Did she steal it? Whatever. She didn't think much of it, until strange things started to happen. The necklace would show up everywhere around the house, even when she would put it back. It even showed up on her nightstand at one point, though it hadn't been there when she went to sleep. So one day, she went to her daughter and brought the necklace, telling her to stop leaving it around the house. But the daughter said she had never seen the necklace, and that's when Sara began to panic. She told her daughter to get in the car while she put the necklace in a paper bag. They drove out to a river and Sara put rock in the bag, and tossed it in. But the next day, right there on the nightstand as Sara slept, was the necklace.