There's no sign of him. Whoever did this wanted him alive. Well I think we all have a...

Johnny Blaze: There's no sign of him. Moreau: Whoever did this wanted him alive. Johnny Blaze: Well I think we all have a pretty good idea who that would be, Moreau. Nadya: Yes, so now he's with Roarke. Some protectors you turned out to be. Johnny Blaze: What exactly does Roarke want with Danny? What are his plans for his son? Is he putting money away for college? What? Moreau: It is the day of prophecy. As was the day Danny was conceived. The child must be in his 13th year before the rite can be performed on the dawn of a new winter. Johnny Blaze: The rite. Moreau: Roarke fathered the boy as a vessel, as a container for his power. The ritual will transform his essence, his soul into the boy. There will be no more Danny. Only Roarke. Nadya: No! Johnny Blaze: Why the hell didn't you tell us this, Moreau? Moreau: Hey. You are the one who that made a deal with Roarke! Both of you! Something I would never do. Johnny Blaze: All right. The prophecy, you said it had to happen at the dawn of a new day. Well, that's good. Maybe there's still time. Do you know where Roarke has him? Moreau: I think so. Yes. Nadya: What, so now you want to play hero? You got what you wanted. Johnny Blaze: Yes, I did. Thank you for holding up your end of the bargain. Moreau: Your welcome. Johnny Blaze: If I can spend the rest of my life as a free man without a curse from Hell hanging over my head, yeah, I'll take it. But I promised Danny he'd be safe. If I walk away now, I'm just trading one demon for another. Let's go.