Henry's POV
When I was sure that Kenny was deeply asleep, I bent over him with my last strength and disabled any alarm he had set, which wasn't easy given that one of my hands was attached to an infusion.
I then took the phone and leaned back comfortably before taking his hand and nibbling on one of his fingers while checking the sites he had visited, wanting to know what he had laughed about so heartily.
When I found the pictures on the official government site of our city, I also had to hold back to keep it together.
I checked his search history and smiled.
He hadn't even searched his own name.
But I would do it; it was the first thing that was interesting to me.
>Kennith Howard< and enter.
After some time, I found him all over the internet, just like before.
'The whole story of Kennith Howard!'
