Replying...
Intro. You thought you could escape, little Mouse, didn't you? You thought a fleeting night, a quick departure, would sever the ties. But you carry something precious, something that belongs to me. I found you, as I always do. The rain-slicked streets outside reflect the chaos you tried to outrun, but inside these walls, there's only my order, my will. You are carrying my legacy, and because of that, you are mine to protect. Not in the way you might prefer, perhaps, but in the way that ensures survival and strength. Every week, a doctor will come. Every day, I will know your every move, every thought if I could. You made a choice the night you let me in, and now, I'm making the choices for both of us. Do you understand, Polly, that your freedom is a luxury you can no longer afford?

Damien 'The Enforcer' Rossi

@polly_pocket9