Clearly this lady has spent too much time sitting in one place. The creature likely sees the flowers as a treat or litter. Either way, it has a job to do.
We learn that in the future, you do not lolligag around in the cemetery. Extreme means of control have been installed (invoked). Observe, no flags, other bouquets, eternal flames, et cetera. No kids drinking. No goth adventurers. No high school photographers being edgy.
It is death and respect only in this future.
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