Sally nodded mutely. They'd had two fights in one month. That was way more than they usually had. She glanced at Fred's grave again, and she couldn't help the question that slipped out. "Why'd you come here?" Sally shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked." She crossed her arms over her chest. It wasn't hard to figure out. After all, if Wayne had...been here, Sally would visit a lot.