Chapter 34 Thursday, April 14, 2011 Greater London, Highgate Cemetery, West Cemetery 1:01 p.m. Ethan had left precise instructions of how he had wanted his funeral. No public service, no flowers, no refreshments afterwards. No music and no poetry. He wanted a quiet humanist ceremony celebrated at his grave, and if possible, a tribute read. Only a ceremony officiate, Sophia, Alistair, Tavish, Leonard, Scott, and a few employees specifically named in the will had gathered at the graveside. He had chosen to be buried in the Ashford family’s grave with his grandparents. His instructions also included that it be closed forever. He would be the last to be buried there. Goodbye, Ethan. May you rest in peace. I’ll always remember you. Sophia threw a clod of earth over Ethan’s coffin, thinking

