"What?" he asked through gritted teeth, his breath sucked in each time she poked that pad closer to the wound. He had an inkling where this was going and he didn't want to tell her. In fact he had every intention of keeping his mouth shut. It was coincidence. He just happened to find her. He decided to meet her there knowing she was visiting her parents graves. Anything but the fact that he had orchestrated the entire thing. Ingenious as it was of a plan.