"So what? Was I worth messing with!?" I ask your father.

"Did you think you could get away with attacking me!?" I ask in a sharp voice and kick your father in the face.

"Don't worry... Once I kill you, I'll take care of your son... You don't have to worry about that," I say, smiling evilly.

"But tell me first... Where did you hide your son," I order in a firm voice, drowning the blade of a knife in your father's leg.

Mike and my men started looking for you