So my grandma went to a cemetery to see some dead relative. She had trouble looking for the tombstone so it took her like two hours and when she did find it, she lost track of the time. After a few minutes with the dead relative's tombstone, she looked around and didn't see anyone so she started running towards the gate but the fucking gate was locked. My grandma was screaming "help" until she saw a car driving on the street across from the cemetery and she waved her arms to ask for help. The dude in the car came out, saw her and recommended that she call the cops, but she refused to because she would have to pay for their services (which is fucked up in every way but hey, that's the legal system for you). So after talking to the dude about how the hell to get out, she saw a ladder a few feet down and considered hopping the gate via ladder. When she got there she realized that the ladder was too short and so was she so she gave up on that plan. A few minutes later, she saw a car driving around the cemetery slowly and quickly walked towards it. The people in the car were locked inside as well so they let my grandma inside their car and together they all looked for help within the cemetery.