1999, The Rosenfield Cemetery

Gwendoline Engel, closes her hands ever so tightly feeling the warmth and innate compassion of her companion after listening intently to what he has to say as a stream of unbridled tears flow down her cheeks. As her companion confesses the ramifications of his decision, he clenches his fist with a gun mulling over the inevitable. All the while a figure cloaked in the shadows behind a tree witness surreptitiously what transpires in front of his eyes vowing to himself that no matter the cost, he will put a cease to the events that had led to the current predicament.