Date: 2013-08-31 01:15 am (UTC)
Mason gave Javi's hand a squeeze back, then pulled them back into the shadows. This time, the chill seemed to remain when they emerged. The air was much cooler then even where they'd been before. When Mason exhaled, he could see his breath. This graveyard was quite small, the gravestones worn and old. They were at the foot of the Rockies, a very rural area, and there were only a couple of old buildings in the far distance. The mountains loomed over them.
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