"You'll find him?" Nathaniel snarled, his face inches from hers, like a predator sniffing out an easy prey. "Where exactly?" He cocked his head sideways, clenching his fist.
"I....I don't k...know. But..."
"But what?" Nathaniel barked between gritted teeth, tightening his grip on her. "What bloody excuse do you have, huh?"
"I'm sorry." Hiraya lowered her head, grinning inwardly at Nathaniel's convincing act.
"You have twenty-four hours to produce my son." Nathaniel continued, shoving her roughly onto the bed. "Twenty-four hours...." He boomed. "... or else, I will rip you apart piece by piece. Do I make myself clear?"
"Please, Nath..." Hiraya picked herself up from the bed and fell on her knees, clasping her hands together. "Please you have to help me. I'm unable to do this on my own. The police can't work that fast like you do. Please save our son, and I swear, I'll do whatever you want. I'll be yours forever...no conditions."
