It's not lack of outrage. It's just that once they're dead, nothing we can do will bring them back. In my family, we grieve while we are on a slow boil, with the evidence in the safe for when the tribunals begin. My 94-year-old mom had insisted on being jabbed despite all the rest of the family's warnings. And being 94 years doesn't lessen our outrage (for those who say "Well, she lived a long, full life.") because she didn't deserve to be lied to and killed no matter how old she was.