JR walked through the garden towards his father, hating what he was about to do but unable to think of a different course of action he could live with. Tom deserved, needed to know what happened to Rhiannon. He was the patriarch of the family, even if the murdered child hadn't been born yet in this time line.
"Dad, " he greeted his father, observing the shovel and the distracted look in the other man's eyes.