So I have been going to the town planning meetings involving the mostly rural area where my farm is. I really don't want a wall mart to open next door so I feel I should be involved.
As we unroll this giant map of the township, the 80 (at least) year old man beside me asks where my house is. I point out my 40 acres and he says "Theres some kids burried on your fenceline." I was a little startled but then not really. I felt this was a strong possibility.
After the meeting I asked him some more questions and he pin-pointed the graves location. He said there used to be 3 birch trees there but they are gone now.