Model Behaviour

Tricia hadn't been seen in weeks. She wasn't doing her weekly red meat run at Acme, she wasn't seen in the post office or the gym, and she certainly hadn't returned any of her library books. Some people were worried, but not the people at the hobby shop...that's because Tricia had gotten into the model building thing. She spent her afternoons gluing together fantastic models for her den and for her family. Who wouldn't want a replica of an Incan sacrificial effigy? Or a Somali death warrior for the TV room? Oh, Christmas would be bountiful, indeed.