At this moment, Jack, standing at the entrance of the cemetery, saw a group of people carrying shovels heading straight toward his parents' graves. A bad feeling arose in his heart. "Drake, let's take a look!" Jack said, remembering that the only graves in that area were his parents'. Drake nodded and followed Jack towards the group.
In front of the graves of Jack's parents, two men hesitated and shook their heads, saying, "These graves have been recently cleaned. We shouldn't disturb them."
Barbara Thompson, the stout woman, hands on hips, rolled her eyes and scoffed, "Who cares? Are you digging or not? If not, get lost!"
Reluctantly, the men approached the graves, apologizing silently. They picked up their tools, ready to start digging.
Seeing a group of people about to desecrate hi
