[ and there's the second child. He remembers well, the look of vexation on her face when they discussed vergil's kidnapping; how she wanted to help and was angry about being unable to help.

He takes a deep, quiet breath. And he nods his head. Much like with Kni, he was not going to soften the blow. ]

They did.
They were demons, by the scent of the blood left behind.

And I am certain he will wind up like the others stolen this month. Inside one of those memory labyrinths.
But we will get him back.