"She's back."
"She's back again."
The recognition of her abrupt presence slammed through his body and mind the very instant he heard her silent footsteps softly, but urgently sweeping through the soft grass of the cemetery.
The heavy grip of his jailer was suddenly loose.
He was free.
"I am free."
As the sudden realization of his freedom registered through his exhausted body and soul, the pain sliced through his body joints and bones as he sped through the fog, trying to make his way back to where he was supposed to be buried.
