Jamie could feel his heart crumble into tiny pieces. He hadn't been bound, in fact, he'd made the conscious choice to stay, in the hopes of preventing this very thing happening. But Beelzebub had take his dad anyway, tied him up and locked him away in the dark, doing god only knows what to him.
"Dad?" he whispered hesitantly. "Dad, it's me. It's me and Lena, we're gonna take you home. OK?"