By this time, it was nearly noon. The sunlight casted a slight slanting beam onto the bird's nest. No small birds could be seen, however, the distinct creation of a round, yellowish shadow, resembling the reflection of a mirror, could be clearly seen where the sunlight refracted at a right angle on the porch ceiling.
"This... this is..." Victoria was astounded.
"This is the shadow of a metallic object reflecting light." Hank Clegg explained coldly.
He then ordered Victoria, "Go and take a look."
Victoria only felt her legs going weak.
Not because she had to climb a ladder to get there, but because the extremely important medal could very likely be within that bird's nest.
And the people who interacted with the bird's nest the most... were only Michael and Momo.
"No... it can't be..." Michael and Momo wouldn't steal Rebecca Smith's things and certainly wouldn't hide them in such an obvious place.
