my cousin, Ingrid, is so careless with her important jewelry
if her diamond earrings irritate her ears while she’s out
she’ll take them off and simply throw them in her handbag.
one time she called to say
she lost her diamond bracelet
it wasn’t in her handbag, she looked
this time she found it wrapped in a tissue in her bathrobe
miraculously, she had always found her missing jewelry
she was lucky…until the day her luck ran out.
she had a habit of taking off her ring while doing the dishes
but this was a diamond ring she inherited from her mother
it couldn’t be replaced, it meant so much more to her.
on this particular day, she was having her house painted
it was filled with painters in every room all over the house
after the painting job was finished and the men went home
at some point she remembered she left her ring on the windowsill
well, it was gone!
was it misplaced or stolen?
she knew where she last saw it…now it wasn’t there
this time the police were called in
and the men who had painted
were all asked to take lie detector tests
all, except for the one man who flew home to South Ameriica
right after the job was done.
all the other men checked out.
to this day the mystery of the missing diamond ring has never been solved
was it merely misplaced or stolen?
This is really suspenseful and well crafted. It could almost be turned into flash fiction.