I was detecting a field on the edge of a school yard near some old houses, when I got a good signal, and recovered a live 357 round.
Not that big of deal, glad I didn't smack the primer when I was digging, pocketed it and got another hit, and then 3 more, all in a small area, all live 357 rounds.
I started getting a feeling someone was watching me, I looked around and didn't see anyone, just a couple creepy old houses. The next signal was a slammer, and I could see a small depression over the target, as if something was buried there.
Immediately I assumed it was a pistol.....murder weapon....someone emptied the cylinder, and buried the evidence. So I mentally marked the spot, acted like I didn't hear anything and left it.
Curiosity got the better of me a month later, I returned determined to dig it, but I couldn't find the spot.
Sorry....that's the end.....for now
