Padua, 03.00 amThe group was approaching the walls of the Cimitero Maggiore in Padua, coming from the most hidden part: the fields located behind the structure. The cemetery was immense and surrounded by walls eight meters high and at least four meters wide since, on that side, part of the niches were located. They headed for the darkest corner and having found the most suitable accommodation, the members of the group squatted to check that everything was quiet.
«This place troubles me. » Mali began.
«You are preaching to the choir, » Jon replied, «I'm literally shitting myself. »
«Stop it, cowards! » Nic scolded them.
Nic himself, along with Sigurt, was placing two steel poles alongside the wall. Having prepared the hooks, he pressed a switch that triggered a sort of ladder, along the
