She picked up her bag and her keys. Just then the post arrived. She put her keys on the table in the hall and opened the letters. There were two bills and a letter from the bank. She left the house, closed the door and hurried to her car. She stopped and looked in her bag. Her keys weren't there. And they weren't in her pocket. Then she remembered. They were on the table in the hall. And it wasn't just her car keys. Her house keys were there, too. It wasn't a good start to the week.