Phantom woke up to lights blinding him, he waited for his eyes to adjust and he looked around. The side of his neck hurt and when he felt where the wound had been he found bandages covering it. He soon found that his wounds from the Rake had been covered in new bandages and the stab wound was patched up as well.

His jacket was on the back of a chair close to the bed and there was a needle in his arm connected to some pain killers. Phantom sat up despite the pain and tore the needle out of his arm and grabbed his jacket before standing up. He put on his jacket as he made his way to the door and he guessed from the voices he was hearing that the heroes were down the hall to his left.

Phantom took a second to steady himself before going to find the heroes, thankfully it was only about a three minute walk. They were standing in front of an interrogation room and Superman was gone which meant he was probably inside. Seconds later Superman stepped out, "Okay, he is really creeping me out."

Batman thought for a second, "Intimidation won't work on him, we need to try something else."

Phantom rolled his eyes, "I could have told you that."

The heroes turned to stare at them with wide eyes and Robin spoke, "Phantom, you shouldn't be walking around right now."

"Doesn't matter, I'm guessing Jeff is in that room and you have no idea how to handle him."

Batman already knew what he was getting at, "No, you are not going in there."

"What other option do you have, you barely know anything about them and he isn't someone you can just scare into telling you what you want to know. He scares people he doesn't get scared, with anyone else it would be fine but what do you do with the ones you can't scare? You said yourself that I call the shots when it comes to them, time to prove that you weren't lying."

Batman was quiet for a few seconds, "Fine."

The heroes stared at him in shock and Green Arrow spoke, "You can't be serious."

Batman looked at him, "Phantom is right, he's one of the few people that might be able to get something out of him." Batman looked at Phantom, "What's your plan?"

Phantom looked at Batman, "I need everything I have on Jeff and someone turn the air conditioning on in that room. If you aren't recording everything in that room then you better start because you'll need the video later." The heroes looked a bit shocked and confused, "Did I stutter, we don't have all day."

The heroes jumped into action after that, Batman turned on the air conditioning while the others either went to get the files or went to the meeting room to record everything. Several of the heroes stood in the hallway holding the files Phantom needed and Batman looked at Phantom. "Once everything is in the room we'll monitor everything from the meeting room, are you sure you can do this alone?"

Phantom nodded, "It's the only way this will work."

Batman nodded and Phantom was the first person to walk into the room, the heroes then brought everything in. Once they all left Phantom sat down, Jeff laughed a little, "Wasn't expecting to see you so soon."

Phantom pulled out a few files and looked through them, he didn't even glance at Jeff, "It's going to take more then just you to kill me." Phantom finally looked at Jeff, "I've got the names and pictures of potential victims in here, you're going to tell me which ones are yours."

Jeff's smile somehow widened, "Why should I?"

"Because you're a narcissist, you want people to know what you've done because if they don't they'll take credit for your work."

"Nice try White, that's not going to work."

"Oh but it will, Joker likes an audience but you like fear, you like scaring people and you're victims are just one way to do that. Tell me who you've killed and I'll know what you've done, you want me to know because of who I am, after all you don't give just anyone a nickname."

Jeff's smile widened even more, "Well played White Mist, fine, I'll tell you."

Phantom placed a picture of a couple on the table, "Terry and Laura Robinson."

Jeff looked at the picture, "Definitely killed them."

Phantom showed him another picture, "Katy and Jack Lawson and their son Aaron."

"Killed the parents but not the kid."

Phantom put down one picture after another easily confirming over two hundred victims. Phantom got to the last picture, "Tammy and Bill and their two girls May and Rosey."

"Killed them too, but Rosey reminded me of you." Phantom leaned back in his seat, "She was a real fighter, even tried to protect her big sister when she was crying in the closet."

"And that's related to me how?"

"Well you found us when you were trying to solve all those murders, you've been trying to save people since day one. Didn't really work out for you though, I lost track of the number of times we hurt you or cut you open. We could never get you to scream though, you even broke LJ's nose once and sent Ben flying into a wall."

"Smile practically tore you apart and you still kept fighting, do you still have the scars on your hands from when I pinned them to the wall?" Jeff laughed, "That was fun, Slender really like hearing your bones break to try and get you to scream."

Jeff laughed again like he found all of it funny and Phantom didn't look phased, "Are you done?" Jeff immediately stopped laughing and the fact that Phantom looked unaffected seemed to knock him off his game a little. "The thing is Jeff, I'm not scared of you or your little friends, to me you're just a bunch of killers I'm going to take down."

"It might take a few more years but I will take you down, and when I do I'm going to tell all your old friends that you're behind bars."

Jeff glared at him despite his non existent eyelids, "You're lying."

"No, I'm not, one of those kids that caused that whole incident is still alive by the way, I had a long talk with him."

Jeff looked like he was getting mad now, "You son of a bitch."

Phantom pretended to look shocked, "Oh you kiss your mother with that mouth?" Jeff was shaking now, "Oh yeah I remember now, you killed her."

"Shut up."

"And you're dad."

"Shut up."

"And you're little brother."

"Shut up!"

"Do you ever think about that night Jeff, the night you killed your family, the night you killed your little brother Liu?"

"I said shut up!"

"You killed him Jeff, you killed him in cold blood, why, because it was fun?" Jeff was silently shaking, "Is it still fun Jeff, do you still think it was fun to kill your little brother? How scared was he, he probably heard your parents screaming in the other room before you killed him."

Jeff tried to get out of the chair he was bound in, "Shut up, I did what I had to!"

"You killed your little brother Jeff, you didn't have to do that, you did it because you thought it was fun."

Jeff looked down as he continued to shake in anger, Phantom calmly gathered all the pictures and set one in front of Jeff. "They were your family, he was your brother, I hope it was worth it."

Phantom easily moved all the boxed out the door and left, Jeff looked at the picture of his family and yelled in anger and frustration. Once the door to the interrogation room closed Phantom started shaking and he slowly fell to the floor with his back on the door he just walked out of.