The lock on the crypt has rusted. There used to be a separate name for the kin who don't lie in a coffin, but the young ones these days aren't taught such things.

• MargueriteThere are still two mouths left that know that name.
  SerenaOne of the two will forget soon. Forgetting has been making for easier nights.
• CorbinI'm the one who locked that.
  SerenaI know. The rust set in after it was locked.