Located along a pine ridge near the banks of Galvin’s Creek, sets a lone grave site that is shrouded in mystery and time. The grave is surrounded by an old weathered shed with an intertwined picket fence and has been the subject of many conversations and speculations. It has been written about in the pages of the press. Pine needles and leaves have riddled the roof as months and years have silently slipped into decades. Yet it remains, a testimony to whomever might happen by.