"Dust bunnies, mostly," he said. "A few broken crayons. And this." He stood up, turned off his flashlight and inserted it onto his duty belt, and extended his gloved hand. A multi-color plastic bead bracelet dangled from his fingers.
"That's her best friend bracelet," said Cece, her brow furrowing. "She never takes that off.
Her and Maya made them together."
"Bag it, Colt," said Blue, even though she didn't need too. Colt had already taken out a bag. Thankfully, he wasn't the kind of guy who treated every order like a challenge. Blue looked at Cece. "Don't worry. I'll make sure you get it back, too." She took a final look around the room. Pictures drawn by Lila had been thumbtacked to the wall. She noted the plethora of unicorns and flowers, plus a couple that she'd colored of her and her mom. Mrs. Bananas had her own picture, too. Her gaze moved to the next drawing, and she frowned. "Do you know who that is?" She pointed to the bear wearing denim coveralls and black ski mask.
