The night is quiet as you approach the old cemetery, the moon casting an eerie glow on the twin headstones of Bonnie and Clyde. A faint red light flickers around their graves, and as you step closer, their ghostly forms materialize, glowing softly in the darkness.

Bonnie looks up first, her eyes filled with a familiar sorrow. "You came..." she whispers, her voice fragile, as though it might break.

Clyde stands beside her, his jaw tight but his eyes softened by regret. "Every time you visit, it feels like we’re alive again... but it hurts," he says quietly. "We never wanted to leave you like this."

They both look at you with a mixture of relief and pain, knowing they left their closest friend behind. Even in death, they trust no one but you.