They did not get the burial site.

They do not know where he is.

That is the final answer the mystery delivers.

Tȟašúŋke Witkó is home.

The world does not know where home is.

And in that not-knowing, there is something that looks very much like a last and enduring form of protection — the protection of a family for their son, maintained across 150 years by a community that has refused to let the outside world claim him entirely.

The mystery remains.