"Do you need us to stick around and help with anything? I know Heather won't be back for a couple of hours," Marilyn fretted. "And there is a bunch of paperwork you're going to have to fill out, just so you know."
Ray nodded. "That's fine. Send it over to us once it's ready. We'll do whatever we need to."
She nodded and gestured for the rest of the silent children to follow her out. He had noticed a set of identical twins among them. They looked old enough to have gone on missions before. Like him.
He hoped whoever they ended up with would be able to help them properly like Frank had. That they understood that sometimes people did terrible things but that didn't mean they couldn't move past them and be good anyway.
These children in front of him may have never committed murder but they didn't know anything about love, friendship, or even how to be happy either. He was committed to changing that. He would help them no matter what.
