"Father!" Mark cried. "What do you want, do you want me to let him go?" Dillon said in a sarcastic tone. "No... but shouldn't we ask Mandy demonic if she needs information?" "NO!!!" King Dillon slaped mark across the face. "You listen... you know we only want to control the tribe." King Dillon sounded almost apologetic but Mark knew he wasn't sorry. "You meen YOU want to control the tribe." Mark responded. "Ya... sure why not."
"The truth is... i think i like ali." Mark told Dillon. "Yah yah, great. You can have all the fun your little heart desires with her later." Mark knew king Dillon was disgusted. "No... that's not what i mean... i love her." Mark really wanted to convince his father so that he wouldn't hurt the prisoner. I have some of my own questions for that reptilian myself.
"You know what, that'll work perfectly." King Dillon ceased Marks arm in his hand. "It'll be even more convincing at the wedding... when we, or Alex, kills Mandy demonic."
