"Do you think you could find them again? Or do you remember anything about what the music sounded like?"

Somehow, it feels easier to dig into the mystery of what happened than it would be to just figure out how to comfort these two boys. As much as she wants to, she isn't sure she's equipped, not for both at once.

Picking up the teacups, she puts down the green tea in front of Malcolm, the mint in front of Neal, and then settles in with her own cup of chai, warming her hands on the porcelain cup.