Wally is back in seconds, but upon looking at the scene before him, his face twists in confusion.
Somewhere, deep in his stomach, he knows it's Jai. He knows that he knows, but he can't Iris see him fall apart.
He shakes his head.
"Keep looking. We can't be certain this is Jai. Tim Drake's information says that this Damien Wilson guy is a psycho. Who knows how many other kids he's kidnapped? We need to keep looking." Wally says, trying to keep his voice firm.
How am I going to tell Linda about this? How am I going to tell Aunt Iris and Uncle Barry or Bart? he wonders to himself.
Without warning, Wally's knees buckle and he finds himself crawling toward his son among the debris.
"Jai...buddy...I'm so sorry." Wally says, his eyes tearing up as he gently pulls his little boy into his arms. Jai never hurt anybody. He was just a kid who loved math, Star Wars, his family and his girlfriend.
He was just a little boy who loved being carried when Dad ran around the world at top speed. Who loved real Chinese food. How could someone do /this/ to him?
"How could someone hurt my boy?" Wally asks quietly, cradling Jai's body.
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