Mysterious Necklace

Thank you everyone for your kind comments, also loved your story JerryB

And I'm 100% it wasn't either of my 3 friends, as they only came into my house briefly and my dads car is in the garage (would of made more sense to leave it on the bench or my room, not make the trouble to go out to the garage), plus I've known my friends for years and there just the type of people that wouldn't do that (I've sat with different friend groups and these are the better of the few)

Totally confusing! Nonetheless I could place a bet on it being your guardian angel? But we can't rule out the possibility that it could have been a friend who thought it wise to return your necklace rather than stealing it

Respectfully...PB!

Well, I'd rather think that *someone* returned your necklace (be it angel, fairy, whatever) than a remorseful friend had. But anyway you look at it - sure is odd.

Or, guilty friend? Or friends? Could it have been possible that a guilty friend dropped it into your dads car the night he left for work (it was dark he didn't notice it) and he only noticed it the next morning? Ask him if he was sure his car was locked the night before, when he left for work. I'm being a devils advocate because...
Friends sometimes disappoint, and do take things from other friends. Hasn't happened to me, but has to a couple of my friends and your situation left your bag unattended for quite awhile and, your wallet was found out of the bag.

I would much rather like to think it was rescued by a kind spirit, who wanted to make sure what was yours remained yours. And after having my kindle moved around yesterday, I know it is possible. Good story and happy ending regardless of how it got there!

[at] Jerry, enjoyed your story too!

Good story, I love Halloween related stories. What you said about guardian angel, or something (?) reminded me of something similar that happened to me.

My family and I had just arrived in Germany and were settling in our military guest quarters. We decided to do a little but quick exploring of our new location and decided to walk the short distance to the post exchange for a soft drink. I need to tell you that it was night and that it was foggy beyond imignation. Not that night and foggy is intended to make my story more scary, it wasn't like that.

Crossing the street and drawing nearer to the PX, I reached for my wallet to get my military identification card ready and to move my wallet from my back pocket to my front pocket as I always do. Something I instinctly have done over the years when moving among people, just to make any would be pick pocket's intentions impossible or all the more difficult. My wallet wasn't there. And I stopped and announced same to my family. Needless to say I was extremely upset over this -- but --

About that time two people (a man and a woman) approached us also walking on the sidewalk, coming towards us as if almost magically stepping from the fog ahead, and as my family stood thinking the wallet was a goner, and as the two passed by us we exchanged pleasantries, the man still moving, passing us, said to me, "Here, did you drop this?"

It was my wallet. I was excited and thanked him and laughed and with he wallet still in my hand took a few steps towards the fogged in PX lights when I thought I should say more than a just simple thank you. I was extremely relieved. I turned around and the two were gone, vanished being a better word. As I stood there dumbfounded, it struck me that the two had come towards us; none of us had gone beyond the point where the walkers had come from and passed us by. How in he hell had he found my wallet? I have no explanation other than saying -- guardian angel for sure.