trapped

At midnight the fog seem to fill the sky,nothing could be seen in the darkness.A young boy named Harry stood in the middle of the mist.He opened his eyes and finds himself in the graveyard.He doesnt remember how he got there.The only thing he seemed to know was that he had to find Tom Salder's grave.He moved slowly through the rows of the graves.The freezing night was sending chills down his spine.He pulls his jacket closer to him and starts walking faster,the dried leaves making a crunching sound under his feet.He starts moving faster as if in a desperate situation.He gets half scared to death when he hears a clock strike mignight.He tries to read the names on the tombs but its too dark.He keeps on walking.He suddenly comes to a abrupt halt.Not even knowing what he was doing he bends down on a freshly dug grave.Before he could he could do anything.A hooded figure comes behind his back.Harry tries to move but he seemed to be rooted to the ground with fear.The thing was so close to him that he could feel its breath on his neck.The tall figure was covered from head to toe in the wrappings of the grave.He pushes Harry into the grave,picks a shovel and begins to cover the garve with soil.Harry srceams to let him out."Somebody help me!"But his screams are drowned by the evil laughter of the hooded figure.He knows its no use screaming now but he keeps on screaming anyways.Soon he gets buried and his helpless screams are drowned forever.Noone did ever get to know that what happened to Harry.And the least they knew that Tom Salder's grave lied under his grave