Penny and Damien walked under the starless sky where the clouds grumbled and lightning sparks tried to escape every time the clouds clashed against each other. There was a possibility of heavy rain with the way it looked right now but the two people walked towards the cemetery which was surrounded by low barbed wire which was curled around the wooden post to hold them still.
Stepping inside the cemetery, Penny followed Damien while looking left and right to make sure no one saw them. It was highly unlikely that anyone would find them as it was quite late in the night right now with the tower bell which had rung an hour ago when the clock struck twelve at night.
"Is this the one?" asked Damien who previously had not stepped inside and had stayed out the last Penny had come to visit her mother.
"Yes," Penny breathed out the answer looking at the headstone and the name that was etched on the stone shabbily.
