Alone In The Tombs

 



I'm a cemetery operations coordinator or you can just call me 

a cemetery manager

part of my job 

is sitting down with guests and family members of the deceased 

to set up funerals facilitate

the sales of plots Etc 

a 30-something-year-old man named Antonio

very spiritual man 

once sat down with me to purchase a plot for his sick father

who was in hospice care

Antonio was a Hispanic man with a very thick accent 

and I saw in his eyes he was a very caring man 

he showed me pictures of his father 

who also looks like a very sweet man

much too young to be taken away from his family

but unfortunately the man's time came that same week 

and Antonio arranged for his father's funeral service at the cemetery 

it was a very stormy day the day of the funeral 

which is thought to be a sign of good luck

the funeral procession stopped in front of the front office building briefly 

I stepped outside under the front awning of the building 

and saw Antonio in the car behind the hearse 

we waved at each other

due to the weather I went back inside

until the procession was ready to proceed to the burial site

I got in one of the cemetery pickup trucks 

and followed the procession to the final stop 

where I would stand with my umbrella supervising 

as part of my job is making sure funeral services go smoothly

after the funeral I did some laps around the place in the truck 

just to survey the area 

as I did at least a couple times a day

I had a lot of paperwork to take care of

and on top of this 

I had to close the cemetery that night 

so a little later I went back to my desk and took care of this

the cemetery closes at 5 30 

so as soon as it started to get dark 

I drove around the place one more time to ensure all visitors had left 

then drove over to the front gate to shut it 

it was a relatively warm early March 

the days were still on the shorter side 

so by closing time on a normal day 

it would already be getting darker 

but on this stormy ass day 

it already felt like it was night time

I was driving back to my office 

when I thought I saw someone 

hurriedly walking down one of the lanes of tombstones before turning behind a hedge and disappearing out of sight 

I beeped my horn so as to let them know the place was closed 

but strangely enough I didn't see him again

I grabbed my umbrella and ran out into the rain in that direction 

I turned beyond the Hedge he turned at 

and looked down this long row of tombstones on one side 

and hedges on the other

I didn't see anyone 

I looked around in the rain for a solid 20 minutes 

but eventually I had to give up

I drove back up to the office and browsed through the CCTV footage 

none of it picked up on any unusual movement

even though it was a bit harder to see much because of the storm 

and it was also pitch black outside now

I tried to multitask 

keeping an eye on the camera while finishing up some of my paperwork 

when I heard the front door to the visitation room slammed shut

I sprang up from my chair and yelled

hello

my first thought was that it was the same person I saw before 

maybe he got locked in the cemetery and were looking for assistance in leaving 

I stepped out into the lobby 

but no one was there

I looked around and again said hello

maybe the door slamming shut was him leaving

I started looking out all the windows

and I stopped when in one of them 

I saw someone on the other side 

looking back at me with a blank expression 

I jumped back and screamed 

and he didn't Flinch

I stepped closer 

and made a squinty-eyed confused look 

when I realized 

I recognized this Hispanic older looking man

in my head 

it reminded me exactly of the pictures of Antonio's father he showed me 

with my heart and my throat 

I ran out the front door of the building 

and to the side where I saw the man 

but he was gone 

he wasn't booking it into the fields 

he wasn't hiding in a bush nearby

he was gone

i looked around me as I stood in the rain getting soaked 

then ran back inside

packed up my things 

locked up and got my car

I opened and closed the gate once more

locking it behind me 

and drove home 

when my wife asked me at home why I was being so quiet 

I just told her long day at work 

to this day 

I think I was just overworking myself 

and my mind was playing tricks on me 

but it still is genuinely disturbing to think about


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