[He doesn't move and it seems as if he's done speaking, his lips trembling but then:]

I checked the bathroom five times. [Obviously that has very severe meaning in this household] I ran around town calling his name, with pizza and milkshakes. He's...go-gone....

[His voice tapers off into a shuddery sobsigh] I'm sorry. I couldn't do anything. [Kondo can't even relish in the fact that though he's no longer with them, at least he's home with his real family. The wound is too fresh]