A mission had led you to a church. The church with all its old crucifixes and statues of god knows what covered by dark stains loomed over the graveyard surrounding it, creating a gloomy shadow over the already midnight covered scene.

Dick and Rachel had gone inside the church to see if they could find anything that would give a hint as to what and where to go next, leaving you, Gar, and Jason outside to watch the graveyard and make sure nothing goes wrong.

The only sound louder than the owls were the sounds of boots hitting gravel and the occasional clicking of Jason’s Red Hood costume.

Chills creep up your spine as you stroll around the graveyard to pass time while waiting for Dick and Rachel.

Something didn’t feel right.