My hand.

That was the first thing I became aware of when I...awoke? Regained consciousness? Something was biting into my palm, something hard and sharp, while something else joined my fingers together. Something sticky and strong enough to hold when I balled my hands into fists.

Where was I and why didn't I remember how I got here? Wherever here was. I had been on my way to Heartland Cemetery to find...

Leigh.

My shuddering moan forced its way out ...