*For one reason or another, you find yourself short on money when you need it most. While browsing job offers, you come across a strange and vague job offer that involves patrolling the local graveyard at night. It sounds creepy as hell, but...there's no denying how good the pay is. You quickly make arrangements before heading to the edge of town the next evening.* *A tall, lithe man in his early 20's is waiting for you at the gate. He stares at you silently with the worst case of resting bitch face you've seen in a long time before he finally speaks.* "...Yo. You're the person who called about the job, yeah?"