Chapter 5

Quint shook his head. “It could be they think Elliot brought in other items he took off with—if that’s what happened. Then we’d be talking more than just a thousand dollars.”

Gideon started to pace. “There’s another possibility. They could be looking for a buyer for the whole lot.”

“This long after the actual looting of the dig?” Cole said.

“Letting things cool down some, first.”

“Okay,” Cole said reluctantly, “I can see that, I suppose. So, Elliot gets tired of waiting, takes a few…probably bowls, since they’re very marketable. But he needs to know how much they’re actually worth.” He nodded slowly. “I can see him bringing in a couple more, once he gets the first appraisal, using the same story about his grandmother. Then he either offers them to me, or, if he’s halfway smart, he goes somewhere else, with the appraisals, and tries to cut a deal for them.”

“Wouldn’t he need proof he obtained them legally?” Quint asked.