Sam glanced over at him. The usual light and driving intensity had gone out of his eyes. "I can drive," he said, and climbed into the driver's seat as if that settled it.
He waited for Cole, and then headed for the cemetery. It was only a few blocks over, and he had the benefit of visiting it more than once before. It wasn't as if it would look suspicious if he showed up there in the middle of the night, considering how often he'd done so just since he moved in.