Morningside Cuesta Everybody dies. Come watch TV?

Liri nodded, a dawning realization of who Ephraim must be creeping over her like fog. Her heart gave off a small concerned pang, thinking of two or maybe even more lost children. Anger was there too, simmering beneath her breast bone with indignation. Who could be so careless to merely let their young ones walk away? 

Her heart broke at his words. How did they let him go? Why did they not look for him? 

"Well," she says after a moment, entirely too thick for her measured tone. "We'll just have to go look and see then," Liri murmurs after clearing her throat. Her gaze finds Kavik, questioning him silently. The healer doesn't want to backtrack but she can see no way around it.