Leo doesn't know how much time had passed. He lost track of time a long time ago. He spent his time talking and exchanging jokes with his father. They went fishing, hiking, swimming, cave exploring. There were so many things they did.
"You feel empty, right, Leo?"
He placed his hand on his right chest and, an ache pains him from within. He was missing something. Something more important to him that the things Leo's been doing with his father.
"I, uh, I miss Mom... And Tom and you, Dad." The aching of his chest intensified as words kept pouring out of his mouth.
"Hush," his father placed a finger on his lips. "I know what you want. I also know that you don't belong here. Don't worry, my son, for we will meet again. For now, go back to those who are precious to you."
The seemingly unending light was engulfed with darkness. Everything around Leo became dark and, when he opened his eyes, the Destroyer was trampling on the hunters' body as Drago and the others fought hard.