Yeah, this is going to be a little difficult to talk about. I knew this was coming though. It's part of my story and I knew going into this interview I'd have to answer some questions I don't like. No. I will be fine. It's not too much. Miguel was cruel. Sadistic. Brutal. He hurt me in so many ways. He burnt me, he broke me, he cut me. He broke my bones so he could control me easier. He threatened to kill me on so many occasions. You know ... at some point I wished he would. I gave up. I didn't want to live anymore. My scars tell more of a story than I ever could. I know. My fur is long and my scars are hidden for the most part. A lot of them healed enough to regrow fur as well. But ... here. This is where he cut my throat the worst. The doctor said he was centimeters away from killing me ...

The night of escape ... no, I wasn't happy or excited. I was terrified. I lived in fear for ... I still live in fear. I've never gotten past the terrors he has put me through. I was so scared he was going to find me. That he was going to punish me. He kept me alive so he could torture me. He made one single mistake and that's all it took for me to take the chance. I didn't care if I died. I couldn't live with him anymore. He forgot to lock my door and I escaped through a back window. I ran until my legs burned like one thousand suns and then I kept going. I still remember the panic and the pain. My heart felt like it was going to explode. I didn't stop until I physically couldn't go anymore.

I hid out in a dark alley beside a dumpster while I caught my breath and rested. I remember seeing his car creep by looking for me. As soon as he passed I started running again. I ran until a man picked me up and took me with him. We drove for days before he let me out on the side of the road. I wasn't scared of him. Whatever he could've done to me couldn't have been worse than what Miguel has done to me. I am thankful he was a good soul though. I think about him a lot. He was this big burly moose with these huge antlers. He couldn't have closed roof cars because his antlers wouldn't fit, haha. Yeah. I do miss him. I wish we could've gotten to know each other better ... Oh, yeah, right. He dropped me off and I just started walking. Walking in whatever direction the wind took me. Eventually I saw lights in the distance and I walked towards them. I emerged in a bustling village full of new faces. It was secluded enough that I decided it was time to stop running for the time being.