Ray pulled himself together thirty minutes later, and began cleaning the bodies from the estate. He dug a few shallow graves, and dumped each into their own. As he lowered Henry into his, Ray closed the lion's eyes, and petted his face. "I'm sorry...Henry. I should have done something, but I didn't...I'm sorry." He lowered the young Henry into the hole, and pulled a tarp over each grave. Ray hopped in his car, and drove to Magnolia's place. He sat in the driveway, and broke down, sobbing into his arms.