I filmed bikers digging a child’s grave at midnight and called 911 before I saw what they pulled out of the ground.
Seven massive men with shovels, flashlights, and leather vests covered in skulls—hunched over a tiny headstone in the forgotten corner of Oakwood Cemetery. I was hiding behind a tree, camera recording, heart pounding, absolutely certain I was about to expose something horrific.
My name is Sarah Chen. I’m a local news reporter in a small Montana town where nothing ever happens. So when my neighbor called me at 11 PM saying bikers were digging in the cemetery again—”again” being the word that hooked me—I grabbed my camera and drove straight there.
The moon was bright enough to see without headlights. Seven motorcycles parked in a row near the back fence. Seven figures moving between headstones. The sound of metal hitting dirt.
I found a position behind an oak tree about thirty feet away. Close enough for clear footage. Far enough to run.
One biker was on his knees, digging. Another was scrubbing the headstone. A third was unwrapping something I couldn’t identify. My finger hovered over the 911 button on my phone.
Then the one who’d been digging stood up.
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