What happened to White?
This question filled my mind. I stroked Henry's hair, smoothing down his messy short brown locks, and asked, "Easy now, Henry. Big brother is here, big brother's right here. Stop crying, come on. Tell big brother, what happened to your brother?"
Henry sobbed. The cold indifference he had worn just moments before was completely gone, and he seemed like a pure, innocent child again as he wept and told me everything.
Chapter 25