While walking home with groceries occupying both her hands, Venus bumped into a stranger in midst of the crowd. One of the bags dropped to the ground and some of the vegetables fell out.

"What the- What's this?" She picked up a note that the stranger had dropped. She searched for him but he had already disappeared into the crowd. She put it in her purse and picked up her vegetables before continuing her walk home.

At her apartment, she took out the note to see what it was. Within the note was the name of a cemetery and a rough sketch of the location of a grave. Beside the grave was a small drawing of a shovel.

"What kind of joke is this?" She thought as she crumpled the paper up and threw it in the bin. 

However, that night, she couldn't sleep. She tossed and turned in her bed and kept thinking about the note. 

A few minutes later she was already out of bed, wearing an all black outfit, ready to go to the cemetery. 

After carefully monitoring the area, Venus sneaked into the cemetery and searched for the marked grave from the note. On her way, she picked up a shovel and when she found the grave she used it to dig into it. Halfway through, she wondered what she was doing and why but it was too late as she hit something solid with the head of the shovel.

Is it a bone? No. A box?

She dug out the box and opened it to find a bundle of dollars. 

"Wow... Did I just..." 

She heard the voice of a man in the distant coming towards her. She put the bundle in her pocket and roughly managed to bury the box in its place before leaving the place. 

Back at home, she counted the dollars and thought back at what she had done. It was illegal and immoral, but somehow she didn't regret it nor did she feel guilt. It felt like she had done this before.

"What is wrong with me?"