"They did [i]what?[/i]"

Phillip gripped his knuckles tightly until he saw them white over at the palms. "You're wrong," he muttered darkly. "You don't have to be afraid...not anymore. Your parents are going to die Amy. Either that or they'll be brutally tortured...why do you have to feel scared? You don't have to!"

He reached over and gripped Amy's shoulders suddenly, his hands trembling with fury. "They'll kill them," he said blankly. "My family will catch them and they will do all sorts of unpleasant things...look what they did to me!" His breathing beginning to escalate, Phillip pointed to his eye-patch.

"Look at it! Look at it! Your parents...don't know what the hell they're dealing with Amy!"