a/n: I don't own anything but a really old laptop and several bottles of wine
Ginny looked over her shoulder, no one in sight. She ducked inside a small shop. "Did you find one?" she questioned.
"I'm sorry child, but it's been impossible."
Ginny frowned and murmured, "I'm sure I've seen replicas from Saqqara somewhere."
"Well, I can't say I've ever had one here, but it's mighty strange. Every time I think I've found one, it disappears. It's almost as if someone else is looking for the same object."
Ginny turned scarlet and stalked out of the store.
The old man looked across the street and nodded at the smirking man hiding in the shadows.
*written for the daily challenge in FanficAholics Anon, prompt: pyramid