Henry's POV
Kenny leaned on me comfortably, his eyes closed in exhaustion.
"Kid, stay here with Kitty." I pointed at the corner of the room, and both looked at me in confusion before looking at Kenny.
"He is alright, just tired," I assured the boy and the tiger before asking Kenny just to make sure.
"Are you alright?"
"Yeah. You?" He nodded.
"I'm alright too."
The kid nodded and seemed less anxious than when he had entered, taking a seat on the tiger when it curled up into the corner I had pointed at.
I could hear different voices inside the house.
For example, Danny, who was apparently getting the mattress out of the 'attic' with the staff sergeant, who admonished him for crying.
And Jordan, who went to speak with the doctor, telling him to come down.
"You are a disgrace to the military; I can't believe such a weakling was in my unit!" The staff sergeant huffed while they carried the mattress first out of the attic and then down.
