He turned to the two agents and the doctor. In his hand he held the most ordinary magnifying glass. He started throwing in a lot of Latin words and phrases that sounded like black magic. Fuller nodded with interest, apparently understanding what he meant.
“Doctor, we are no medics. Please say all this in simple, understandable words, will you?” asked Shaw, approaching the island and looking carefully at the bone lying there.
“Yes, I am very sorry, I got a bit carried away, but it’s the first time I have come across something like that. Please, take a look, right here. What you see here is... how should I put it... it shouldn't be here, look…”
“The intricate marks, shallow and deeper grooves, lines and holes, full of twists and turns, were reminiscent of the work of the most exquisite cr
