Chapter 295

A black-colored dog was chained to the tree stump.

The sun had not fully risen yet, and the security guard seemingly in his eighties was fast asleep.

The black-colored dog was also curled up in its bed, its ears flicking as it slept.

Seemingly having heard a sound, the dog’s ears perked as it sat up, a warning glint in its eyes.

“Woof! Woof! Woof…”

The dog stood and barked incessantly toward the darkness.

The guard jolted awake and rubbed the sleep from his eyes as he grabbed the flashlight from his table and walked out of the guardhouse.

Soon, Nash and Finn arrived at the guardhouse.

The words on the mausoleum’s gates had worn off, turning “Young Gardens” into “You Gardens”.

Parts of the wall had fallen in on itself, and the place was overgrown with weeds.

“Who… who are you?”

The guard glanced at the two men fearfully.

He had seen the burlap sacks they were holding, which were soaked red in blood.

“I’m here to pay respects to my family!”

Nash spoke in a low voice.

“Pay respects to your family?”

in

guard was a vigilant man. “Hurry up and leave, or I’ll let

stump that the dog was

and Finn

guard and jumped over

the guard turned around with the dog’s leash in his hand, the two

scared, didn’t

a glance

chained the dog back to the tree stump.

returned to the guardhouse to resume

Inside the mausoleum.

tombstones

dazedly at the tombstones, a stabbing pain

family had had such

to

middle of the

were arranged

front of

words “Here Lies Christopher Young, Young Family Patriarch” were etched into

that were slightly smaller than Christopher’s were placed on either

to his wife.

the generation after that lay in a

soon found the tombstone with the name “Wolfgang Young” etched

one that read “Here Lies

finally knew what his mother’s name was.

retrieved the candles he had

all seven juggernauts’ heads were placed

why Nash was so eager

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