Julian could not believe his eyes. He was back at the graveyard where it all began. But he was alone this time. There was no Loretta. And no Nancy. He shivered as the cold harsh breeze clashed against his skin. His eyes scanned the area as he walked around. Everywhere was quiet. The leaves on the ground made a crunching sound as he stepped on them. He approached a gravestone and sat on it. He ran his hand through his hair as he tried to access his situation. What was going on? Where was ...