Moyna looked out at the graveyard now under her care. The advert had promised housing, benefits, and more for someone who enjoyed working outside in a quiet location. She indeed had a tiny cottage to live in and could work as she pleased.
She'd been able to bring her husband along and had put him back to rest in a lovely sunny spot with proper space for herself some years down the road.
Things weren't always as quiet as advertised, but Moyna didn't much mind that either...
No, that was probably a benefit.
And, of course, a secret.