Chapter Twelve

It was four weeks later.

Mike's body had been released for the funeral. It had taken a long time due to gathering evidence. The police were still looking for some of the children that Mr Dunstan had taken, but so far, just under half of them had been found.

Yuri had gone back to his country, along with the other children. He'd sent over his respects.

May-Li tried her best that day to help control the children and get them ready for the funeral. While neatly brushing Harry's hair, she asked, "Are you OK now?"

Harry answered, "I get nightmares."

Well, so did she. "Listen, Harry," she told him, "Mike would want us to move on. We just have to stay brave."

Then Harry asked, "When will Mr Dunstan go to jail?"

May-Li answered, "Well, all of the testimonies have been filed, so the trial could be in the next three to four months. But don't worry; they pleaded guilty, so you don't have to go."

Harry smiled for the first time since this began and then told May-Li, "I want to take Geoff to the funeral."

A/N: I'm sorry it's short, but I hope you liked the story.