After coming out of the cell, Song Lan had chatted with the newly appointed young Prison Warden for a while, and had not mourned Mr. Henry, who had suddenly died of a myocardial infarction.
Mr. Henry wasn't exactly a respectable person in his life.
If this news reached the Oasis, not only would no one mourn him, but people would also decorate with lights and hang paintings with the words "Good Riddance" in their bedrooms. What they needed to do now was to allow the people of the Oasis to no longer hide and secretly celebrate, allowing them to openly paste the paintings all over the streets without fear of retaliation from the Brotherhood.
This was Mr. Henry's life.
Even the dogs in Lira City, knowing he had died, couldn't help but celebrate.
The Old Void had a dream that one day, the people of the Oasis would no longer be harmed by the Brotherhood, and could live openly and honorably on the land that birthed and nurtured them.
