I wondered how I ended up in this situation. One minute I was working in a Psych Ward, now I was running away with fugitives. Maybe time had gone a lot faster than expected. It was all his fault I was in this situation though. Do I regret meeting him? Nope, not one bit. He's the reason I have a purpose. I would do anything to protect him, even if it meant helping him escape. In a way, I was escaping too. At least we were escaping together. You probably have no idea what I'm talking about, so let's go back to the beginning.