Chapter 1072

Ray patted his son on the shoulder, Al smiled and looked up at his father, proud that he had survived cutting off eight fingers from the man.

"Bandage him up." Ray ordered as the guard quickly let in a doctor to stop the bleeding, making sure that the man wouldn't die before they got the information needed out of him.

Ray led his son out of the room temporarily, taking him to the next one to speak.

"How do you feel?" Ray asked his son as he searched the young man for signs of trauma.

"Shocked that I could do that, but I'm otherwise fine." Al answered his father. He wasn't smiling, but he wasn't sad either.

"Good, that was the easier part. Can you go on?" Ray asked, he wanted to make sure that his son could take what was yet to come.

"I can. I'm just worried about mom's reaction when she realizes that this isn't catsup." Al smiled as he scratched at the stains on his shirt, as if he was trying to rub them off.