บท 183: Funeral

Early next morning there was a funeral held for four who we had lost yesterday. The entire village was dressed in black and I stood quietly beside Channing in the little drizzle that the dark colds showered on us. 

The families of the dead cried their hearts out over the coffins, which were yet to be buried. 

My ears were still ringing from the cries that we had heard in the hospital yesterday. In yesterday's entire night, many people had come to believe that their kids were poisoned and there were many tests that the families demanded to be done. The hospital was in chaos and the families all had puffy eyes as they stood among the other general crowd right now. 

Dandeline pushed from in between the crowd to join my side and the first thing I did was ask her, "Did you find anything yesterday?"