Except for a few suggestions and the sound of more boxes being made, the room is quiet. Michelle stands to reach the higher drawers, wondering why she went in reverse order, and when she goes to empty the drawer, her fingers brush against metal. She pulls out the gun and places it on top of the dresser. Tony's gun. Not the one she bought him, but his gun and it was such a part of him for so long that she feels tears well up again.
"Tony's gun wasn't with his body," she says softly. "Was it left in China?"
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Date: 2007-01-19 06:31 am (UTC)"Tony's gun wasn't with his body," she says softly. "Was it left in China?"