There was security on duty at the Fisher family’s cemetery. When they saw Audrey’s group, the security shouted, “Who are you? What are you doing here? This is a private cemetery. Not just anyone can… Ms. Audrey?”

When they noticed it was Audrey, they were stunned. The head of security said sheepishly, “We didn’t know it was you, Ms. Audrey. We thought someone was trespassing.”

Audrey had visited her parents’ graves before. The security knew her.

She said gently, “I found Uncle True and brought him here, Uncle Ricky. He said he wanted to visit Mom.”

The cemetery’s head of security was Audrey’s distant uncle. Since he was older and she had not been in Jensburg for long, she addressed him politely.

“Uncle True?”

The security guards in charge of the cemetery were in their forties. They did not recognize Patrick at all.

They looked toward Patrick, who was supported by Darrell and Audrey. Uncle Ricky asked, “Who’s this Uncle True, Ms. Audrey? We’ve never seen him before. How’s he r