Light sparkles through the eye of the crow as it sits, perched upon the roof of the church, watching the scene below.

A question that was asked so long ago now holds another answer. The night had fallen once again, and the two were finally married- on Halloween.

The few that were left from the time so long ago now stand in the empty street, all but two unaware of the eyes watching over them silently. It knew it's job was done. Their death was avenged and they were now free. And soon, it would be free too.

The night would soon be over, and with the rise of the sun a new life would begin, for them, as well as the crow.

Soft voices float up on the breeze. The crow tilts it's head, silent, still watching to be sure no harm would come. And below, down on the street, he looks up, catching the eye of the crow and smiling, as he knew it had done the same. He knew what was to happen. Though no words were spoken, the thoughts passed between them, silent as shadows creeping through the night.

Dawn was near. Sarah, her mother, and their friend gave their goodbyes and disappeared into the fading night.