The Spy who loved her

Jackson and Joan were a happy couple, they had a lot to be thankful for, and thought, that they would never be apart. Joan knew everything there was to know about Jackson, or at least she thought, until that fateful night.

There was knock on the door, and all of the sudden, in came the police. "Are you Ms. Joan Brown?" asked the officer.

"Yes" she replied.

"Mam I'm sorry to inform you that you're husband has been killed by a terrorist." the officer informed. "Witnesses said they were screaming about some kind of disc." "Would you happen to know anything about this?"

"Not in the least!" exclaimed Ms. Brown.

"Well we are sorry for you lost." said the officer.

Joan got to thinking, what on earth was that officer talking about? She began to rummage through things in their closet, and came across a small box. She had remembered seeing the box while they were cleaing a few weeks ago.

"I wonder what's in this." she wondered aloud.

She opened the box and stared in amazement at what she saw. She wondered what else her husband had lied to her about.