Afterwards, she was taken down to the sea.  She didn’t feel too well, so she sat on a rock down where the sand was wet and scrunched her  bare toes in and out of the cool surface.  She turned away, looked toward the water, and hunched her shoulders a little. “I think it was  awful,” she said. “I think it was pretty terrible. Why did you show it to me? He was just a  little boy. What reason could they have possibly had for doing that to him?”