A Grave Without a Name

NOLAN

I stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of my office, staring out at the skyline of Oak Haven. I reached for my suit jacket and grabbed my car keys from the desk, ready to leave. Today was the day I had promised to take Madeline to her grandmother’s grave. It was a simple promise, but it was the least I could do for her after everything she had survived.

Just as my fingers wrapped