Darniel's grave
Emily scrunched up her face as she looked at the creepy dark gates of B-City cemetery. "I can't believe you're actually doing this."
Anessa took the shovels they bought from a nearby hardware store from the trunk, "We have to help you get your memories back before the Bezel family's plans go into action."
A soft wind howled through the dried and naked trees as the moon found its way around passing clouds. Shadows of all types and shapes took form aided by the moonlight, and Emily was on the verge of wetting herself.
She glanced at her watch, "It's almost midnight Anessa, I think we should leave." Emily rubbed her arms as she mumbled, "This place gives me the creeps."
Anessa, however, was still stubborn and refused to leave after traveling so far. Emily folded her arms, "You're going on your own then."
Anessa shrugged, "That's fine; if you change your mind look for my flashlight." With that, she disappeared into the darkness and mist of the night.