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It was October 19, 2004. Although it was 2:00 in the afternoon, the day was overcast, damp, foggy, and crisp. As I stood in the cemetery with a small group of family and friends, I surveyed the landscape. The rolling hills, and the dense fog, hid any visible activity from more than 20 yards. I furtively looked at my watch, knowing that I had an appointment after the burial.

Then, out of sight, and totally unexpectedly, there came the logical song chords of "Amazing Grace" wafting over ...