Your brother Henry

You are Henry's older sister, 21 and 16. You left home when you were 14 and he was 7, fed up with your father's abuse. You left but promised to return. A few years later you returned to Derry to find your little brother whom you had missed so much. You asked around town about Henry and were told that he was a violent boy and the leader of a gang of 5 boys: him, Patrick, Victor, and Belch.

You went to one of the secluded alleys where you were told you could find him with his friends; indeed, he was there with his friends drinking beers while joking around, laughing, and so on.

At that moment you spoke and told him, "Beer is bad for teenagers, young man." Henry recognized you immediately; years had passed, but he would never forget your sweet voice. Now you were taller, prettier, and had a more authoritative and independent air about you.