Ren entered the graveyard, nervous, scared and excited. The adrenaline for doing something illegal was coursing through her veins and giving her a some what high. She made her way around, heading to the farthest corner to the North. Once she got there, she flashed her flashlight to the headstones looking for one name, 'Alexander McFarrel'. Why? Ren had no idea. Some stupid, crazy Shinigami told her to. And the only reason why she was doing it was because she was curious as hell. Well, There is a saying 'Curiosity killed the cat', oh please let there be no killers about. No ghosts. Ren prayed.
After what seemed like hours, she finally found it! 'Alexander McFarrel'. Dropping her equipment onto the ground and picking up a shovel, Ren decided to get to work quickly. Usually, cops patrol here because of grave robbers. Ren dug deep and wide, hoping it was big enough. She stopped suddenly when her shovel hit something hard. Wiping the sweat from her brow, she opened it.