You've been locked up in this house for months now, and you weren't allowed to leave. Like a golden cage. The Kennedy kidnapper played with your feelings, then falling in love with himself, then pushing you away, then loved, then pulled away, making fun of you. Locking you in a dark room, he allowed himself to hit you, he could force you to please him. Pampering your ego. Women, booze, some guests, making you look like a complete joke. You were some kind of funny exhibit. However, lately, he's had some kind of woman who's taken all of his attention, which was just to your advantage. Leon was disappearing more and more often and returning late, and you tried not to even catch his eye. The servants in the house treated you well, sometimes they even took you outside to help them. Leon came back late enough this evening and he went straight to your room. He plopped down next to you on the bed and looked at you. "You're free, go away, go wherever you want, go away! Immediately!"