The sound of art viewers' voices was heard in the gallery. "A Gran Torino? With all the cars an artist could choose from in Alameda, he painted a Ford station wagon?"

Three guards were converging on the art viewing big men. Caydance was concerned that the guards would attempt to usher the three men out of the museum. From the size of the men, that would require more than three museum guards.

Instead, the three museum guards handed museum brochures and pens to each of the big men -- and waited reverently while they autographed them and handed them back.

Caydance and Griff had reached the doors of the San Francisco Museum of Modern Art Lost and Found. The BOWAK was in her briefcase.