An indescribable feeling of nausea and fear came up. I regarded it as a treasure just now, but now I just think it is extremely evil. I can even smell a faint, vague fishy smell, like raw meat that has been left out for a long time.
I quickly wrapped the finger bone in paper and threw it into the trash can. I kept telling myself, don't think about it, maybe it was the bone of a small animal, such as a cat or a dog, that got into the shoe and died.
