"How old was he when you bought him, hmm? Fourteen? Thirteen? ...Younger?" Tony asked, his tone low and dangerous.

"A child. You bought a child, you ruined him, took his whole life from him, and now you're going to toss him aside like a used tissue. ...But it's over now. Surprise, Mr. Bond. There's no kids, no 'product'. As we speak Alice is telling your boy all about how good his new life's going to be. By now she's probably getting ready to take him to the clinic, then they'll be off to the hostel she runs. Few weeks from now he'll be employed, living his life- And do you know where you'll be?" he asked, drawing his gun.