For a moment, Anvar's mother is silent, holding him close. Then she pulls away and smiles at him. "Well done, love. You found him. What did they do with - with the bodies?" "They reburied them." "Good. Then you can take the family blessing to his grave." "You want me to go back?" "Yes. As well as the blessing, you should tell your uncle about what you found." "I suppose." "And I expect you need to tidy up?"