Your friend called you on the phone not long ago. It seems he was heading home, when a group of stray dogs cut off his path and started to chase him. He climbed over a fence to escape. It turned out he climbed into the graveyard. He's really scared now and needs your help. He's afraid to leave because of the beasts, but at the same time he's afraid to stay, because you know. It's a graveyard and it's night, pitch black out there. Anyway, a good friend is always ready to help. Right? You would be happy if someone did this for you.
January 18, 2016