Chapter 225: The band continues to grow.

During the service, Amon had stealthily disappeared from the congregation. This was because he was exhausted and needed a place to rest his head. If it wasn't for the fact that his parents had insisted on him being at the funeral he would not have bothered. The Verdemonts were not among his favorite people, they were mostly criminals and he abhorred criminals.

He had moved around the cemetery, ignoring the ghosts that did not even give off a hint of fear when they saw his bell. The calmness made him uninterested in them so he continued on, in search of a resting place, it wasn't long before he found a good hiding spot behind a big old tombstone.

It was grey in color with a carving of a baby angel on the sharp tip at the top. The name on the tombstone was Valeria Verdemont who had died in 1902. For an old grave, it was well cared for and happened to be right beneath a big tree, providing shade so Amon found it perfect.