Once I arrived I had this uneasy feeling as I saw two men in front of a fog covered gate into the cemetery as I saw them arguing. "It's your fault you're the one who found it" the bald one said. "Well you're the one who read the words so it's your fault" the bald one with a pony tail said. "You're the one who said I was a chicken for not reading it in the first place, ha!" the first said. "Yes but your to one who…..hey look" the second said looking at me. "You have to help us!" the first said. "What the problem?" I asked. "He raised the dead!" the both said as they pointed at each other.