**ADDIE'S POV**
Looking at my uncle and his family, I had a sudden thought that hit me. I wanted to know if all of these people were equally as guilty as the others. I needed to ask a few questions of my own. I needed to know before all of the information died with them.
"Uncle Harrison?" I rose to my feet and looked at the man. And even though I knew that he didn't deserve it, I still showed him the respect of pointing out his relationship to me.
"Yes?" He didn't look sorry or remorseful, but he also didn't look like he was filled with anger toward me at all. He was just a normal man that was having a normal conversation. I think that, overall, this was the most disconcerting thing that had happened throughout my entire time here in this village. This moment was actually sending chills down my spine.
"Did they want to help you? Did your wife and sons want to kill their family? Or did you force them into it?"