A fire starts in front of the cemetery, zipping down the line that Jake laid out. We can hear the screams as the headstones continue to explode, and Jake presses a button on his phone that releases shadows made by light boxes. They look like souls rising. To a town so full of guilt and religion, it’ll be like a mini-apocalypse. Every headstone there finally explodes, and the lines of the fire finish, spelling out two words. We’re back!
