Standard disclaimers apply. Another 100 word drabble, still not Tolstoy.

A box of bones.

Jimmy sighed. This was going to take awhile. He opened the box and started to lay them out on the autopsy table, one by one. The box had been discovered in the woods near Quantico, and the team had been called in. Now it was his job to sort and assemble, and then would come the task of identification. Dr. Mallard had trusted him with this job, and he vowed to make his mentor proud.

Right ulna…left ulna. Right humerus…left humerus. Right radius…left radius…wish someone would give me a hand. Heh. Right ulna…Wait. Crap! Not again!