Grave Diggers
A short while later, four skeletons gathered around a grave in the far corner of the little churchyard. “It's time boys, it's time. Time that little daisy joined his brothers, so we can see what he's made of”, said Ben. “How are you going to see Ben?”, said Hilroy. Ben's skull turned toward the skeleton that made the sound, hollow as it was. “I will sense what he's like just as all three of you will”. “Aye, the little blighter should be with us, there's strength in numbers”, said Stuart in a raspy tone.
“Should we be trespassing on hallowed ground”, said Hilroy nervously. “It would only be hallowed if we were directly in front of the church, not back here, you dimwit!”, retorted Ben savagely. “Oh, I thought we might meet our souls”, said Hilroy, rattling his bones. Ben coul
