I had to do it. I didn't want to hurt him. I took him to the place we stayed. I checked him. I broke his wrist. I hated hurting him. I then hurt him more. I took him to the hospital to make sure I didn't go too far. I stayed long enough to find out.
I didn't but he was hurt bad enough not to play for awhile. I did my job. I then went after the people that started this. I killed them all and set Paul's friends free. Then set the place on fire. Then I went to find his brother and do the same.
I found them. I did the same and that was when I noticed I started to dissappear. I was glad it was finally over.
