Walking along the iron fence of the cemetery, out of the corner of your eye you noticed a strange movement among the tombstones. Hidden under the cover of a dirty black robe, a silhouette was looking for something, digging in the ground between the graves, quietly grumbling under its breath.

It was impossible to make out the man’s features, but he behaved as if he was looking for something valuable, and his body movements revealed that he was trying to seem as inconspicuous as possible.