She handed him her removable hood. She passed to a foot path that led to the Abby graveyard. Not before stopping to pick up a handfull of flowers left on a grave of an unmarked grave. The deceased was a coven founder and destroyed in a fire before Abbigale was born. The gate was covered by an awning and the building shielded the cold. Abbigail awaited for tall and handsome young man to arrive. She saw his figure run up the opposite side of the path. As he approached he came into view, "Hello. You made it."