Ben pushed his way out of his coffin wondering what happend and how he got there as he looked around crawling out of his hole he looked around seeing a crow  he shook shivering from the cold as the bird flew away Ben made his way back home as he went in his apartment he found it trashed someone had come in and tossed his place making sure his story was never told and all traces of what he had found out was gone. he looked around memory's coming back to him like shots from a gun each memory Nealy flooring him as he hit his knees remembering everything his death the gang that did it and the girl who he had tyred to help he picked up a jewelry box that had been his exes and threw it braking a mirror in the far corner of the room getting a look at himself he knew what he  had to do as he looked around finding black jeans and a old black longslive shirt pulling them on he checked his closet finding a old black leather jacket he had got As a gift from his ex pulling it on he walked over to the mirror and painted his face white with black on the eyes and mouth he looked as the crow landed next to him and smiled saying thank you your given me another chance but theres something i have to do and someone who needs my help .